Pain is LifeA Poem by Becca
Life is a pain.
It works in mysterious ways. If something is going good, Why does it have to plummet after? Mistakes and love and family, Always torn as life travels on. Life really is a pain. © 2013 Becca |
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2 Reviews Added on December 29, 2012 Last Updated on January 21, 2013 |

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