He always tried to smile, he always tried to laugh, He always tried to put his friends before himself. He always tried to change the night into day, He always tried to forget the troubles and dismay.
He always knew that this day would come, He always knew they would see though his lies, He always knew then the walls would come crashing down inside.
And he gathered his things and left it behind, And he traveled that road alone and tired.
And with tear filled eyes he searched for the peices of his shattered life.
quog · Thu Sep 28, 2006 @ 08:04am · 10 Comments |