The fine art of making it out alive...

Jan 27, 2004 21:24

Walking these back streets, the sound of dangling keys, i'm alone and this surrounds me, but somehow i feel more complete. Without you but still walking straight, you were my poison, the digger of my grave. pretending that you changed, but your story's still the same. Hold the sharp side of the blade. My hopes are you might cut yourself, in ( Read more... )

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anonymous January 27 2004, 20:02:33 UTC
wow sexy how are you so good at that?

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anonymous January 27 2004, 21:28:58 UTC
hey, you're a great writer, and all your things have meanings, i really hope things get better for you cuase it seems your a little sad,haha, but no one wants to be alone, jsut keep you options open and such, i'll ttyl, later<3

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I LOVE U DELIA!! anonymous January 28 2004, 06:45:20 UTC
delia-

the love of my life...ur amazing...u'll always be my best friend..
love always....k

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andrew! anonymous January 28 2004, 08:02:46 UTC
hah wassup sweetie its sammy g!!tha girl you made convo's about lOl wassup gangster!!!ahh i love you kidd mad<3

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anonymous January 28 2004, 09:22:23 UTC
Hiya..your a great kid and fun to talk to cant wait to see you at the show..muahz

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