My Poems. My Life.: .Replaceable.Pens.

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Tuesday, September 4, 2007


i would say that i'm sorry but i think it loses meaning after each time i use it and i think my uses are expired with you when you're pissed at me i get this tightness in my chest which makes it impossible to breathe or even think to talk... that is why i sit there blankly letting you listen to my... Sign in to see full entry.

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