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Summer in knockng on our door, i wake up  an take a walk ,i was thinking of me just to be free,for one day i have to face monday each first day of the weak,i try to face my challanges but i just cann't benefit any thing from it.i wasted my time cryin if i stil have those who care,but how long wil it take me to me who i am.

~~~~WENDY~~~~
My heart cry 4 smoke ,bt my life **** i try to drink bt i get drank ,i always drink alcohol an people call me alcoholism.i let my heart free but i always has to feel the pain in me.am ugly enough to say i love u ,beauty to let go of the real me.until i found the one for me an change me forever an thats you.
1.life is not a play game.
2.u wil always have a good time but hurts after all
3.every smile has its on season believe me i am in pain but am stil searching for tht happnes ,sometimes i even feel like dying but i have only one reason to live an thats my mam

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