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Wednesday, July 11, 2007
7/11/2007 09:02:00 PM
after music lesson
i came to realised
tt i have been a
replacement
through out my life
in class i'm a replacement
within friends i'm a
replacement
at home i'm a replacement
as well...
wad is the use of me?
i really dunno...
why people treat me
tis way?
i really dunno...
i feel much like a loner
a person whom nobody
wants...
no one really cares, do
they...?
