Take my hand lets go,
Somewhere we can rest our souls.
We'll sit where it's warm,
You say look we're here alone.
I was running in circles,
I hurt myself,
Just to find my purpose.
Everything was so worthless,
I didn't deserve this,
But to me you were perfect.
I'm scattered through this life.
If this is life I'll say good bye....
Wednesday, June 3, 2009
the bitterness of my life are like circles that never end
Posted by chan sook cheng at 10:45 AM
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