ProofA Poem by LizzyThere is no other way, Dear Lord. I prayed beside my bed. The only way they'd understand is if they found me dead. I've battled every day and night, But now I've given up this fight. They wished that I was stronger than this So inside they could feel true bliss. I wished that I'd had more to give. But now I realize I must not live. Please don't let them mourn this night. Help me climb, I see the light... © 2009 LizzyAuthor's Note
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Added on August 24, 2009AuthorLizzyAboutHi. :) I don't write stories much, because I get tons of ideas every day for books, then decide to write one of 'em, and never write the second chapter. :P I'll try a story he and there, reviews wo.. more..Writing
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