*I used to be a happy girl
A grin on my face and amusement in my heart
Not a care in the world
But that January 8th morning
I lost my smile and the laughter was stolen from my heart by a thief named grief*
Oct 24, 2013
Oct 24, 2013 at 3:02 PM UTC
*I used to be a happy girl
A grin on my face and amusement in my heart
Not a care in the world
But that January 8th morning
I lost my smile and the laughter was stolen from my heart by a thief named grief*
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