I'm married, 26 years old, and have 2 beautiful boys, Cameron & Christian. I'm usually loving, full of life, and I love to party. Lately though I've been depressed. I just lost one of my best friends. R.I.P. Jean Brown:_(
They say the good die young. Well he was the shiznit and but a mere 23 years old. We will miss you, we love you, see you in shangri-la ninja! It is better to have loved and lost then never to have loved at all. But it still hurts and even though time may heal all wounds, still waters run deep. And I am just sick and tired of losing the people that I love. And even though life must go on it is hard to move forward when the lights have dimmed because one of the brightest flames around you has been extinguished. And it starts to make you weak. And the load is heavier to bare. And the weight on your shoulders makes it almost impossible to even get out of bed in the morning. When there's people there and you still feel alone, and the days are hard and the night is cold. When you're not yourself and somewhere else. How does it get better? When will it get better?
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