I look above the meaness.
I smile through the pain. You make fun not know who I am. One day I'll be great, someone you wish you called your friend.
Hold my breath count to ten your word still hurt me but I will never show.
I'm a person who remember and a person who forgets,
I'm a person who forgives and one with a few regrets
I have the power to fight back, but I don't
so why do you attack?
Unknown - 16 years, 7 months, 17 days ago