You know what I truthfully miss? the crunch of leaves under my shoes or at times bare feet I miss the friends I have and the ones I've lost i miss the days where the only worry i had was what t-shirt looked best and my
heart wasn't everywhere and nowhere all at once and I miss the breeze as it blew my hair into knots. But most of all I miss the words exchanged between me and the people I love words that can't be broken and words that hold all the meaning that can't be taken back ~

I feel like shit am I her? or am i just the filler am i grounded or unbound. PLEASE please wings carry me let me soar fix this tragdey i have made of myself help the sadness weeping from my heart and the pain that is overriding my soul. Why ... Oh why... Goddess what do I do in this? but wonder on till truth makes all things plain. If we offeend we got goodwill If we are crude our measures plain.my true intent is your delight. Its merryily tragical oh how she did love him sladly she was doth slain...