December
January 2008
not all scars show, not all wounds heal
sometimes you can't always see
the pain someone feels
The room starts to spin as I lay on the floor.
I’m used to the chills; I’ve had them before.
I begin to drift away as my eyes begin to close.
Once again hiding what nobody knows.
I wake to
ÄÄÄÄÄÄNTLIGEN TANDSTÄLLNINGSFRI!! :)
nine months babe!
jag saknar dig och ser fram emot den 7/2
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