hhmm...which way shall I go...
the ebb and flow of life is always changing....
This is how I felt when I moved from Illinois in first grade
for a friend and the guy who stole her away
I wrote this in 1998. It has a kind of quiet desperation.
There was a time when i felt that something was missing inside me I don't know what it was but all I know now is that i don't feel that it is missing anymore
i have an ace up my sleeve...hehehe
Sometimes a decision is obvious sometimes, well sometimes......
