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Who are you? Where did you come from? Where are you going?
I have probably asked myself these three questions more in the past few months than I have ever in my life each time followed by the same sad refrain, "I don't know ( Read more... ) -
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When most speak of betrayal they're talking of the betrayal of a lover or of friend.
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If I could auction off my feelings I would sell them a penny for a pound just to not feel
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I would rather you kill me than pick me apart,
So just let me hang from the gallows of your heart. -
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Whenever I feel something for you, it's really just me feeling sorry for myself. -
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I'm still so angry with you. I don't want to be, but when I think about you being gone, about how I can never hear your laugh again, or share corny jokes or talk about science and documentaries with you again, I'm still just so angry at you ( Read more... ) -
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When you're young, you're trying to learn about yourself. When you're older, you're trying to make that self better. When you're really old, you just want to be confused again. Then you are. -
I Shall Teach You of Regret
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I'm wounded. I wish I felt like that was ok.
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My soul is mourning for something my body doesn't yet comprehend. Or is it the other way around...