Days

i go through days like a fish in the ocean. going past and flowing through them just as i would if i weren't broken. but i know in my mind that it wont last. that even my careless mind will find a way to break down. that this world of joy will not go on. that some how something terrible must happen because all goo thingd come to an end. my fate is not to be happy but to always have my gaurd up. i must always watch my back and make sure that i will not have my heart broken ever again. in the end i know that this wont happen but i have to have hope and hopefully it just might happen... well thats it for right now. hopefully i will be able to use the internet later.

Elizabeth Villalobos