smile like you mean it :]:

my name is cynthia :]:
- i live in New York
- elephants are spiffy
- i thank God everyday
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be kind for everyone you
know is fighting their battle too.
I need to learn how to breathe again.i’ve lost my spark to keep going I’m not sure where to begin or where to end i don’t remember how to walk or how to speak i’ve lost it all i need to learn how to breathe again it all seems like a blur the dreams that i once had, have shattered like glass. i feel how unsteady my heartbeat has now become the blood in my veins no longer pumps the same it feels like just yesterday i had smiles to share but its been ages since you’ve seen this face lighten up the room i need to learn how to breathe again. . .… she’s lost it all she has nothing left screaming inside, with agony and pain tearing her body from the inside out her tears are made of blood she’s lost it all all the hopes and dreams have lost their will her faith slowly disappears all she does is scream ………. i lay in the middle of the street hoping for a car to pass by but the snow has fallen too hard and the streets are empty not even ghosts are around it is a bitter cold winter, with nothing to warm me up i lay in the middle of the street just hoping hoping for someone to pick me up.

I need to learn how to breathe again.i’ve lost my spark to keep going I’m not sure where to begin or where to end i don’t remember how to walk or how to speak i’ve lost it all i need to learn how to breathe again it all seems like a blur the dreams that i once had, have shattered like glass. i feel how unsteady my heartbeat has now become the blood in my veins no longer pumps the same it feels like just yesterday i had smiles to share but its been ages since you’ve seen this face lighten up the room i need to learn how to breathe again. . .…

she’s lost it all she has nothing left screaming inside, with agony and pain tearing her body from the inside out her tears are made of blood she’s lost it all all the hopes and dreams have lost their will her faith slowly disappears all she does is scream ……….

i lay in the middle of the street hoping for a car to pass by but the snow has fallen too hard and the streets are empty not even ghosts are around it is a bitter cold winter, with nothing to warm me up i lay in the middle of the street just hoping hoping for someone to pick me up.

Need this!

Need this!