"I have not failed, I just found 10,000 ways that won't work"
-Thomas Edison
Friday, November 03, 2006
broken
Sometimes when im alone, i cry and maybe even wished i'd die. The tears i cry are bitter and warm they flow with life but take no form. I cry because my heart is torn I find it difficult to carry on. The world moves fast and it would rather pass by than to stop and see what makes one cry. amazing how you can break me all over again now isnt the time to hurt or heal wun let ANYTHING ruin my future
