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Crystal sing my sorrow

(Nov.28 / olathe)

falling apart


My Life is falling apart i can't seem to put the pieces together i try everything to fix but i just seem to crack the smaller pieces smaller! God please help me please help me get in a place to find my soul that has been lost for many years


the thing that is keeping me from death is the love i felt from my mother's heart but even that i screw up how is it that everything so heartwarming love is just turning in to a broken mirror that i can only see myself i; m just a broken girl!

Submitted: Saturday, July 05, 2008
Edited: Tuesday, August 12, 2008
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