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2 comments:
but you are just a girl :]
capable of all these emotions
december 23, 2006
I am sorry.
I must be hurting you.
The pain I give you, is constant
merciless
unforgiving
shameful
arrogant
selfish
I don't want to hurt you.
but I can't help it.
I am weak. I am weak. just a girl. girl. girl.
I could say that you've abandoned me.
I could say that I've abandoned you.
I could say anything
I could say nothing
I could mean nothing of everything I say.
Help myself?
Help you?
Help others?
Who am I?
Where are you?
I have nothing to say at all.
I am just stagnant
stale
paralyzed
materialized
naive
forsaking
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