Everywhere I go I see poverity and sometimes its hard to act like it doesn’t bother me. Cuz i can feel the depression within; its hard to imgaine cuz I don’t know where your shoes have been, but we all have our tragities so there must be a way to comprehend. If people could just listen maybe some souls wouldn’t go missing.
-Patricia Gonzales 12/23/12
The feeling I have has me worried and sad, its christmas time and I really miss mom and dad. Maybe there is a way to make it not so bad, years have past and the memories still last. I wish there was a way to go back and make time less fast. I would take the moments and hold on to them more dear for then there was nothing to fear. I had you near, helping me conqour what was in the mirror. Now I’m on my own trying to grow wings so when I’m low i can fly high and forget about all the reasons why all these tears come by. Maybe one day ill fly so high I can dissappear into the sky.
- Patricia Gonzales 12-23-2012