Bitter Sweet Memories
The Road to Hell is Paved with Good Intensions
Cherish everything even if you don't possess it
How many times can I break till I shatter
The door to my heart is open to you
I knew i left off somewhere that i never picked back up. Sapose i would have to write the old fashion way with no spell check or short cuts. i got a few things done but no enough. Just have to really let things go. You really dont want to end up like. always have excuse that you dont have your own place. Good thing had to go else not sure how long could stand that shiet face. Its always something.