Sep 24, 2001 00:44
I wish I may. I wish I might. Have the wish i wish tonight.
I wish I could fill the hole in my heart where my children used to be. I feel like I've beem shredded. The harder I search to piece me back together......the deeper i fall into despair. Why am I the enemy? I love them. They're the representation of my energy and love on this dispicable place we call Earth. Now they look at me with venom and speak nothing but social niceties. I wish I were dead.