one of those days, where it seems like with every breath some more of my life has been taken away, i wonder when ill be taken to my place of bliss, that place soo far and that i miss, over turn the fact that i cant be a person of value anymore, and look right over thru that door, thats the door i have for my unspoken words and pain that i have gone thru, love is something that is no longer there it has ween withdrew, i wonder if anyone lives there life the same as i, wonder when it will be there turn to touch the sky, oh well as im told "thats how life goes", atleast for those who have there life handed to them with ribbions and a bow, oh well life is full of good times and bad, maybe this is one of those times you can call sad...but oh well some of us live here and watch the others infact we get our misary from helping others catch there dreams while everyone steps on ours, oo wow if you could see these scars..all the feelings i have inside all of the time i sit here and wait to die...who cares anyways not to put anyone on the spot but it seems like everyone will just sit there and watch...always