Why Me
Why me a lonely soul in a whole wondering where the wind would blow many
times i say to myself why how do my life go around and around or even up nor
down thinking to myself is there any one out there who cares about my feelings
of interest or personal being we all have to face the facts one day who to really
say where our souls would be its always a end to a fairy tale dream think about it
why me on this lonely earth to be we must stay positive not negative with both mix
together this earth will be a shatterry dream and not a color to see
Copyright © Sarina Smith | Year Posted 2007
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