140. Take away
11:01 p.m. & Wednesday, Oct. 04, 2006


All those things that mattered once are now torn and shattered all over my bedroom floor.

All those memories carefully preserved in hundreths of seconds are strewn across the living room.

All the furniture and belongings that we once called our own are impounded at a garage, safelocked by the police where we can't touch them.


It just goes to show that nothing in this world is ever really yours.
They can take away your house. They can take away your money and your car.
And they can most definitely take away your life.


I want to remember What takes a lifetime to forget