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to say i am angry is the lightest part of the emotions rolling over me at any given time, like the waves that crash into you, digging you and dragging you against the rough sand, abrasions skinng you, leaving salt to mark the spot with a sting......so goes my anger. hurt, disbelief, emptiness, shock........oh so many fucking feelings, thoughts.....i want to hurt you, i want to hurt me........and i cry, i cry when i hear the many songs that reminded me of you, me us.......fuck what a laugh......after everything, i could accept everything, i could even accept your goodbye.........it would have killed me, i would have lived......i could have lived with my goodbye....it would have killed me, i would have lived........but a final e-mail, "dear lady".........fuck you...........FUCK YOU!
consider me gone..........................
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Posted by chatterbox on 2009-11-06 14:33:07 | Rating: | Views: 18
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