Blackhole, by LaShawnna Subscribe to rss feed for LaShawnna

I keep falling, and the color I see is black.Because I am
falling into a black hole, all because my life took a turn
for the worse. I know I will never stop falling because as
everyone knows a black hole never ends it just keeps going
on forever. Its like I could scream , no one would hear me
because i'm falling in a black hole. 
  
Posted: 2005-10-30 15:39:34 UTC

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