It's so sad to see the injustice, to see the pain of what I cannot cure. Tears circle my eyes, my heart aches deeply and my mind searches for a solution to the problem it can never solve. Even in my wildest dreams I couldn't have imagined myself where I am today ... what we need is a miracle, a miracle ... it was so much easier when we were kids. All I had to do was to go to bed and when I woke up tomorrow morning everything would be fine. What if I wake up tomorrow to find that this was all a bad dream, what if?
Monday, July 23, 2007
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