 Basketball 9 2004-01-25 . chapter 1I love this poem. i feel that such sadness occurs everyday all to often. we grow up, giving up, becoming lost. this poem currently describes me at the moment as i struggle to rediscover my dreams before it is to late. Great work, keep it up. i hope that one will be able to dream again. hey if ya could would check out some of my work i feel that you may like it. bye. |