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Dec 19, 2004 20:45


My soul wilts; like a wilted flower.
My eyes tear; like a dripping faucet.
My heart is broken; and it will never heal. (until next week, when i get a new life partner)
I take the knife in my hand.
I press it against the soft flesh that my wrists posess.
I still recall the taste of your tears.
I died my hair black to match my tormented soul.
I weep for you ( Read more... )

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toxic_kiis December 21 2004, 01:41:36 UTC
u guys are so weird...but i love you anyways

we need to hang

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tropikal_sunset December 21 2004, 05:37:58 UTC
we'll have your birthday at olivia's teahouse if you pay.

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anonymous December 21 2004, 06:38:22 UTC
i happen to be a very depressed ''emo'' kid..and i dont appreciate all the hurtfull things you are saying about emo kids ='(

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4everinaday December 21 2004, 16:43:35 UTC
that's too bad.

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beautiful_0ne December 23 2004, 05:09:39 UTC

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hopelsslyinlove December 24 2004, 07:10:14 UTC
hey molly add me. ur added.
Happy Holidays!!! <3

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