Your eyes are stile blind
From the damage
You left inside.
If you only saw what I go through
Maybe you would change
And skies would turn clear.
The sun will pop out
And the flowers will bloom.
Which will show peace,
With me and you.
So that the war will stop
And the truth will be told
Is the only way to
Finish what you started.
Written by : Adam
haylees friend
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Haylee u need to start ur own blog cause i tracked write on albany and it was had no views since we left camp. I have my own blog now, so this is the last time ill be commenting
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