I think of the life I could have had All those days when I thought nothing mattered I just did whatever I wanted. It's so easy to lose control. Now alone I sit wondering who I am and what I've become. There isn't a day that goes by Where I don't sit down and cry. I no longer dream Because I know there's no chance for me.
Reason for writing:
written 2/8/98. I wrote this Junior year after realizing how I should have listened to my parents freshman year about studying more&getting my grades up. Looking for comments. Please email me at sweetdaisy2@yahoo.com. Thanks! :)
Birth sign: Scorpio
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