Its sad that when I really want to get stuff off my chest the first thing I turn to is my livejournal......
I feel like someone just punched me in the stomach..slapped me across the face continuiously...twisted my arm until the tendons begin to snap... and took my heart and stepped on it over and over again until its nothing but a dark black
I never relaized how much I truly love my friends, until we are faced with danger. The thought of them being in the line of fire, well it makes me cringe and breakdown
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