I hate crossing bridges, knowing that you can't turn back once you take those steps. We do everyday, even though we might not realize it. And I hate it. Once something is said, that can't be changed. Once something is done, that *really* can't be done. We can't un-act, un-hurt a friend, un-expose ourselves, or un-live our life. I suppose that makes
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i find it kinda sad
the dreams in which i'm dieing are the best i've ever had.
i find it hard to tell you 'cause i find it hard to take...
sorry, it just really reminded me of it.
actually, i'm not sorry at all. those are some damn good words that should be shared.
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