For love has given for love has been taken my love has broken me in two the one that hopes my love will come back to me but part of me is bitter. Bitterness fells so good but how long can it last without the end. The end needs to come to come quickly life should have ended a long time a go when she broke me why couldn’t the blade have cut deeper why am I still here would a bullet have finished the job. I have found the end but?
2007-11-15
04:44:29
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Johnathan
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