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No longer the person you knew.
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Shatter, Tear, Burn.

Sun Jun 14, 2009, 11:10 PM
  • Mood: Distressed
  • Listening to: Panic Prone - Chevelle
The last journal entry was optimistic. This one, however, is not. I'm sorry.

I won't go into details, but...

Know what there's nothing I need to say.
There's nothing I can change.

I don't know whether or not I want to see you again.

Right now, I don't. I really don't.

I want you to make me feel better, and make all this pain go away.
I want to cry.

Perhaps that's all I need to do.
Just cry.

I'm too emotional for all of this.
I should have kept my mouth closed.

Note for all you love-birds:

Fuck it all.

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love sucks. I think most of us have learned this, but at the same time, we tend to forget once someone new appears on the scene. I know that happened for me. I don't really know if that's what this was about, but if so, then I can relate on that topic as well. Sometimes a good cry does help a little. The other day, I just felt like I needed to cry, so I rested my head in my laundry pile and stared at the wall and just cried for a few minutes. I felt a little less pathetic afterward.

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It's time to die, forget my name.

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