All I ever ask for Is for some one to care I only want to be accepted as some one who cares I only want to do good And be loved for all I do Instead I cry When I think Of you. Your all I ever wanted But you never seen it through With everything you say And everything you do I am ashatterd soul Yet to be reborn Into something peaceful Instead of something filled with scorn yet to be understood Ever waiting for the date When her soul will end As shall be her fate...
` J a k e · Mon Apr 10, 2006 @ 01:17pm · 0 Comments |