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I hate this feeling that haunts me and controls meBut I can't help but believe this is how it was meant to beJust me, alone, dwelling in this painWh..
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I don't want it this way, each day just gets worseBut I can not resist, I think I've been cursedThis is my choice, I welcome this painAs days go by, I..
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I'm broken inside, and torn into piecesand no one can fix me, this pain never ceasesno one hears my cries, I face this aloneso many mistakes, I should..
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It wasn't real, that feeling we shared.
It was nothing, a sad excuse for love.
You told me you loved me,
but as it turns out,
you never realy knew..
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I realy miss you. I'm having such a hard time trying to forget you.
To me you were everything. And I was just something, easily replaced, disposabl..
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It was a Saturday, definately not her favorite day. Most teenagers look forward to Saturday. Julia Ross, however, does not. What was there to look ..
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At 16 years old, Julia has never droven a car or dated. She has been fighting Leukemia since she was a little girl and she can't seem to find happines..
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