Sometimes it is so tiring being alone and taking care of myself...i just wish i could find someone caring enough to take care of me for a change ~ Evanatasha

Sometimes when I’m alone I cry,
Cause I am on my own
The tears I cry are bitter and warm,
They flow with life but take no form
I cry because my heart is torn
I find it difficult to carry on
If I had an ear to confide in
I would cry among my treasured friend
But who do u know who stops that long
To help another carry on
The world moves fast and it would rather pass
Then stop and see what makes me cry
So painful and sad
I Cry And No Ones Cares About Why...

-2paC ShAkuR-