I wish I were a little kid again, skinned knees are easier to fix than this broken heart.
I am no longer one of you.
I am all alone.
God, please always be with me.
And, thanks for making me a fighter!
Big girls dont cry, Aqila! So be one.
Time will heal.
Friday, April 16, 2010
Let the music heal your soul, Aqila :(
Sincerely, Aqila at 3:14 AM
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