broken hearts. my mother's heart was broken. when where and how? i don't really know. she has never talked about it. but i can see it in her eyes and i can hear it in her voice. she tries to lose the brokeness by concentrating on the same few memories she has that are good. she has these stories about me when i was young that she tells me over and ( Read more... )

i have become someone that i hate, and i do not know how to change. now that i consider it i don't know if i have ever been happy with myself. i have lost all energy. it is gone ( Read more... )

you've always been my hero. ever since the days you would give me big bear hugs and sweet butterfly kisses good night. do you remember? well i haven't forgotten ( Read more... )

that after you made me cry last night
i prayed for the Lord to bring me on home
until i fell asleep

i wish He did

so there is this thing called college ( Read more... )

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The road goes ever on and on ( Read more... )

i leave for college monday

i should pack

how endearing ( Read more... )

Currently Listening ( Read more... )