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I lay under the covers now. Just to cry until my heart stops breaking.
Not even the darkness sees my tears.
It's cold, but I shiver only in sadness now at all the things I've heard tonight.
Sometimes I need to be reminded that it's not just me. But why her? I deserve more torture first.
And theres nothing I can do. As ever. Just sit here and pray that everything just goes away. Or I can go away from everything.

I just want it to stop.
©2005-2009 ~no1important
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Yeh... started off as... something interesting, then kinda just lapsed into a journal-like thing.

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I know how this feels, i know it's not a big piece but this one hit a nerve. Nicely done man

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YaY!
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thanks man, I appreciate your empathy.

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A Mask Made of Flesh and Thorns

:blackrose: The Fallen :blackrose:
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Hey you know I know this pain, Sorry for your pain..my friend

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backwards into nothing

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