I know I'm not a good wife, and I know I'm not a good mother, and I know I'm not a good housekeeper. But you don't know my heartbreak, and you don't know my pain.
Sometimes I wish it would all go away.
Thursday, August 4, 2011
In The Silence of Midnight
Posted by P.S. from my heart. at 12:17 AM 0 comments
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