Flowers, Given to show Love, gratitude, by well wishers, Or put tearfully On the grave Their fragrance lingers, In the subconcious, Even when they wither. ...
when i'm sad, i act glad nobody knows what i know nobody knows what i feel nobody cares how i deal this is why i cry this is why i wish i'd die this is why i cu...
This is a video clip used as part of my Final Project at Leeds Metropolitan University. I do not own any copyright to the video footage, all rights belong to th...
