Put to rest What you thought of me While I clean this slate With the hands Of uncertainty What I’ve done I’ll face myself To cross out what I’ve become Erase myself And let go of what I’ve done For what I’ve done I start again And whatever pain may come Today this ends I’m forgiving what I’ve done I’ll face myself To cross out what I’ve become Erase myself And let go of what I’ve done.
reganshea posted a quote
April 13, 2013 12:13am UTC
That one time of the month when your Depressed Happy Furious Joyful Angry Gloomy Cheerful Ecstatic Miserable Awful And Excited At The Same Time. (just makes you want to crawl in a hole and die) So Much Fun!!
MoonAngel
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