Jun 25, 2004 19:00
The worst part about pain...it's present. It isn't something you can remember and say "oh yeah, that was bad." It's what you feel, now. Or at least what I feel. I need this to go...need this to leave me. I want out of this darkness...to flee from the chamber of hell which has me bound. Wait til morning comes, once the sun will dawn inside me.
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We totally should do something soon. We will do anything you want. Just tell me and we can. We can get together with lots of people or just a few or just us. You let me know.
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