Friday, May 8, 2009

Rough day

I'm crying out for someone to listen. Because these computer keys only thump louder than my weak voice. As i choke back tears, i hate not knowing what to say and weather to help or just listen. And even with my own problems, even with the rough day I'VE had, I'm willing to make yours that much better. I wish someone cared like that for me.




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