| I expect too much from the things that hurt the most.
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| drawing a picture...
holy shit that last post was in march???....
and I know what its about tooo!
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| Second chances should be a given...
a given I won't get.
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| I can never come up with the answer for you.
I wish the right things I have in my head wouldn't get lost...
I wish they could make it to my mouth.
Why do I wish.
Why,
Why do I wish for no exception?
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| Someday we will be strangers,
and the thoughts that were never spoken...
will hang above a tear stricken ground
as it ends...the deluge will begin
pouring from that cold night will come nothing.
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