| August 28, 2002 are you hurting? has it hit yet it's over? my head is still spinning the pieces of my heart drifting around inside my chest with no direction I am lost. love was ripped away so quickly, so violently and by my own doing I wept last night could you hear my cring? curled up on the floor trying to hold myself together the realization hasn't hit but when it does my world will be over. August 29, 2002 |
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