TheatreIsMyLife

Why do you hate me? Did I hurt you? If I did, I am sorry. Is it just natural hate? If so, it is unjust. Your hate for me may be petty. Or something serious. I do not know. Did I hurt you physically? Or did I hurt you mentally? I am deeply sorry. I hope this hate for me can go away. And we can be the friends we once were. We were the best of friends. No friendship was like ours. We would take the world. But then you ignored me. Like I was common scum. Did you know how that hurt me? Our friendship was gone. Never to be seen again. You forgot me. You forgot our friendship. But I still wonder late at night, While I am star

I'll carry you within in my heart, From now until we meet again. Please stop your crying-I don't want to see your tears, I know that it hurts but this isn't the end. My time has come, So it's time for us to let go, Saying goodbye is so painful, It hurts us both, I know. But you don't need me with you now, I'm not the one that makes you strong. The strength you needed and thanked me for, Was inside you all along. And believe me when I say I'll keep you in my heart, Now and forever till we meet again. Please don't cry for what is gone, Because for us there is no end. Here's my time to move on, You helped me through sun and thro

I can't believe that it's been a whole week since the world lost a beautiful young lady. She was too young to leave. Too young to die. Too young for her time to come to an end. That gorgeous smile and that beautiful personality will never be forgotten. In her short time in this world, she changed so many lives. Without her, I wouldn't be where I am today. Walking into that band room or even picking up my instrument, will never be the same. But, we just have to remember all the goods times that we were lucky enough to share with her. Everyday in band, she always joked around with us and sometimes she even had corny jokes written on the whiteb