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[becauseilied]

I began only knowing you through hang ups and typing fast in caps online. When I saw you you were smiling and it wasn't real.
It was only a dream.
Only you.

I am the monster.
Goodbye.

Comments

[tgrokz]

rule #1 with paige:
don't assume everything she says, whether its a poem, a rant, or a vauge story, is about you. you will be in a world of confusion, anger, and sadness. infact, you're better off letting what she says like that not effect you at all, because it can get to you. she's a weird girl who will write some weird things, but thats how she gets shit out. we all have our things. you might think it's about you, and it may be, but just leave it alone. if she has a problem, let her tell you. don't assume. it pisses her off.
incase you missed it, the point was that this was not about you.

[kneedeep1npills]

i dont think he thought it was about him.
because just by reading it im pretty sure i know who its about.
just throwing that out there.

[tgrokz]

its actually about her one time lover/fast food mascott, the grimace
you suckers

[becauseilied]

actually its about a russian prostitute i met at dave and busters