Donna


i finally see... neverwhen you're sad i tend to die over and over again deep inside your heart gets torn but mine, it shatters i'll leave these pieces for you on a silver platteri finally see... never
i want to approach you with the right words to say but these words they don't come out that particular way i want them to i want them to have meaning of everything to you
these words come broken to empty out my soul fearful of loosing some one who could never fill my heart whole
~we could have been we should have been i guess we'll never be~
i've made up my mind &nbs


Cry My Sweet Soul -replycry My sweet soul the pain will soon leave you cried out for help you can find it in Me help from above is what I'll bring to save you from these very things that cause your heart to depressively mourn for these things is not why you were born pointless pain is not what this is but because of it longer you'll live this world is dying but I give life I showed you through My sacrifice you have to overcome this I'll give you the strength just tightly grip to fight this fight and in the end it'll all turn out right ~thereCry My Sweet Soul -reply


benethe you no moreshrink shrink shrinking small some how i'm benethe it all they try to kill my very being my purpose in things unseenbenethe you no more
turn turn your pages now knowledge from your words come loud widsom from you is what i gain to defeat those who come against His name
Fight fight fight me now He strengthens me I won't stand down I'll fight the fight
that of a spiritual war and won't carry on like this anymore


That Daisy Floweryou stood so strong for me oh daisy flower it was when i came to be my weakestThat Daisy Flower
that you dug your roots deep it was when i found myself at the lowest point in my life
that you spread you peddles wide you stood so strong for me oh daisy flower
and now the spring of april's here you stood strongly bloomed throughout the year the summer's heat did not keep you dry some how you refreshened me every day that went by the fall's cool breezes did not make your stem bend some how you kept me from blowing over the winter's chill did not keep you from keeping me warm s
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You're awful, I love you;;
you're tagged
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digitally yours!
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Its true, I really am a dirt worshiping tree hugger.
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Yeah...that's what I thought...
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Yeah...that's what I thought...
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