Staring...at the blank page before you

Jun 02, 2009 12:30

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Don't ask me why, but it brings peace to the turmoil raging within me right now.

I haven't felt the rain in a long time.

I want to live. Live with my arms wide open, but sometimes I fear I'm hurting everyone around me who's important.

Why was I born the way I am?

I think I may need to leave New York for a while.

[Struck through things are not legible. He didn't post them, but I thought it was funny adding them anyway. Stupid emo loser.]

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