May 20, 2004 10:37
I cry in desperation, for what has happened in the past is too unbearable to understand from the outside. It's an ordeal in which must not be spoken of. An ordeal in which relates to someone who is very significant in my life. Someone has done a wrong onto someone else in which caused pain in those around him, such as me. The children of this society have no choice but to slide behind all of who are believed to be more important and more incharge in this saddend world we live in. We are pushed to the point of breaking, in which we cannot handle. We are forced to keep quiet until old enough to speak up for our ideals and feelings. We are tempted and yet many wonder why these measures are proceded with. They need to open up their eyes and see the other side. The outside.