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Date: May 8th, 2008 9:44:36 pm - Subscribe
Mood: fragile
Pushing everyone further and further away; this is where the real deal starts.
And this is the part where I wish someone would break the walls and rescue me; save me from the ... the end.
And it all erupts into an argument, it's my way of saying 'i love you, please help me, please help.. please'
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so tonight's events have proven a rough death toll for me.
alright, no more will be spoken. not until i have something.
maybe this is where the writing stops?
who knows..
Comments: (1)
peony - May 09th, 2008 |