Friday, January 14, 2005
My world was crashing in every way that you could think.
It's hard to know where it began, it just all seem to stink.
My chest feels more and more heavy like it may explode.
Stress rushes through my veins making my hands cold.
In the moment of my deepest despair a lovely lady spoke,
"I will stand with you my darling against all these folks.
She believed in me and showed me that I was great,
With love and kisses a moment of peace she did create.
white.
|6:07 PM|
