Monday, November 15, 2010

and sometimes i want to blame myself, but you left too. so what do i do? i wish you were here to help me. dear world, i'm still here.

i want to write a few lines for every person that has touched my life.
in some ways, i already have. but i want it to matter.
i want you to know that i care.

1 comment:

  1. The only poem I've ever seen where the title is longer then the poem.

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