• I walked through the wood. Tears runing down my face, like the river i had ran through before. why was i crying? i did not know. All i could fell was hate. Madness. And a brake in my heart. I sat the waters edge. the sound of the water, splashing the rocks, clamed me down. I heard the trees, the wind, blowing through the leaves. It was as if they where cry 2. Why? i asked myself. Why dose it have 2 b like this. i sat up. Dont give up hope. Never give up hope. Even if u have nothing. Never give up. I whipped my face. And truned towred home...