I Walk out the door Thanking God I am still able To leave on my own
asimplepoet Well-Known Member REGISTERED MEMBER Mar 13, 2006 1,261 204 Somewhere between paradise and diaster Occupation Teacher Nov 30, 2008 Facebook Twitter Reddit Pinterest Tumblr WhatsApp Email Share Copy link #6 I Walk out the door Thanking God I am still able To leave on my own
watzinaname Well-Known Member REGISTERED MEMBER Oct 4, 2003 16,326 125 Northeast Dec 4, 2008 Facebook Twitter Reddit Pinterest Tumblr WhatsApp Email Share Copy link #7 The words that flowed out Hurt much more, than his fists could Permanent scars left
mizjoice Well-Known Member REGISTERED MEMBER Feb 4, 2007 397 36 Memphis, TN Occupation to encourage and support Dec 4, 2008 Facebook Twitter Reddit Pinterest Tumblr WhatsApp Email Share Copy link #8 i replay the words, and check me: no black eye, no broken arm, this time. no money, but dreams! in sanity, not insane! i count stars, not scars.
i replay the words, and check me: no black eye, no broken arm, this time. no money, but dreams! in sanity, not insane! i count stars, not scars.
D deepy Well-Known Member REGISTERED MEMBER Jun 4, 2003 2,845 37 nyc Dec 5, 2008 Facebook Twitter Reddit Pinterest Tumblr WhatsApp Email Share Copy link #9 your fingers grip my arm my fingers tattered and chewed what am i doing what am i doing flowers plucked need watering but self abuse - worse
your fingers grip my arm my fingers tattered and chewed what am i doing what am i doing flowers plucked need watering but self abuse - worse
$$RICH$$ Lyon King Admin. REGISTERED MEMBER Mar 21, 2001 69,925 3,958 Da~WINDY*CITY //CHICAGO Occupation BUSINESS owner Dec 6, 2008 Facebook Twitter Reddit Pinterest Tumblr WhatsApp Email Share Copy link #10 Tongue slashin cuts deep beatin my soul down killing me,i'm outta here