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broken thoughts. |
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exhale Senior Member
since 2003-06-13
Posts 646Alberta,Canada 
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the smell of the coming rain is seeping through my windows intoxicating memorys invade my empty mind the tears are brought on by the unknown the remains of that which i won't let myself remember but is still a part of me it's still every little peice of me my heart can't take another beating another bruise is it worth it is it worth feeling empty and i do..every second..of every day begging for the empty void to disapeer is it so wrong to want to be whole again want to feel the wind in my hair the rain down my face, and not just to hide my tears. call me cliche tell me everything i've said everything that's me, is so typical. my words seem to flow from me like a fountain pouring endlessly i wish i could contain my emotions it's not as easy as it looks these masks i wear break so easily mended time and time again i'm not prepared to let you see me i'm not ready to be broken again, it's not as easy as it looks.. |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
no it's not as easy as it looks...I know sending hugs m'friend |
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Foxyoasis Senior Member
since 2003-06-10
Posts 974Atlantic Beach,Fla |
I know how you feel,I always have the*im okay mask on" or the other me its hard to let people know the real you in fear of getting hurt again. sigh Fool me once shame on you.....Fool me twice shame on me..... |
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