aiyi

i have olweys drimd of dis day. the hul world at ma feet and fame with in ma reach. friends i have a plenty but when the lights turnd low,and no where to go,there's no one there but me.time sails and all things must come to an end, like the sand castle slowly being swept away, and all that is left are traces of wut i used to be. today i have to let go. and ol wil b forgttn. and fter evrytng dats sed nd dun, an knowing that i once have YOU in my life, the mem'ries of wut i used to be,are traces that will remind YOU of ME....