It's hard to write my feeling at the moment cause they fade as sudenly as they come. But this saddness is not one of a little girl to be feeling. You've all felt it, that saddness you just don't know what to do with. The physical pain it put you through, the ugly scars so you never forget. I take on the pain of those who are in a struggle and i cant' help them. The ones who travel down the wrong path, who do wrong and critize those who do right. Those who attact others with words that cut deep, deep enough to leave scars on others skin. I hoped I could help them, and I still dream that. But to help, we have to learn, become humble, experience life from there eyes, understand their view. When in Rome dress like he Romans.