Sunday, December 26, 2010

Stuff

For all there is a purpose, no matter what the size.
Judge not by the achievment, rather what's reflected in their eyes.

The sound of just one tear dropping can be deafening.
The warmth of just one smile can melt the coldest heart.
The gift of just one prayer can last forever.

I'm at the crossroads and hanging by a thread,
Should I be scared or am I better off dead.

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