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re-wirte the books ive wrote,to fix the wrong words,to fix the past,to save my love,a chance to brign them back,left aloen to fall alone,die alone .the rain is cold the clouds are dark,and the trees are dead,a road which leads to a place unknwn ,i walk alone in the dark again,my happyness torn,my love is destroyed,my good lies turned to bad,my honor turned to shame,friends gone and family left,love is a place to far to reach,happyness is aglimpse of s spect of light.a place where there is mever ending love and happyness is a place only a child can dream of.life s a teen sucks,lifes never fair,i speak only of the truth,and i feel torn between a life and death situion,can i ive and move on or shall i be reduced to a ghost od the dead.the light has gone and the rain has returned,no love,no happyness...