*sigh* Just not really up for this. It's getting awfully hard.
I miss my best friend. I miss my mother. I wish I was stronger. I wish these things didn't effect me.
I *sigh* just...I'm trying so hard to see the big picture. But it's getting hard seeing through tear-filled eyes.
A part of me is missing, a part left with her
another part leaves me every time you do
Tears rolling down my cheeks
sometimes for no reason
other times for a good one
I smile
though there is no happiness there
I laugh...
at how it all turned out
There's happy times
It's just so hard to see
with my vision all blurred
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