Sunday, May 20, 2007

Letting Go Is A *Bitch*.

Hi, again.

See the title?
I have never meant anything so surely in all my life.

False hopes; jumbled tummies; PHYSICALLY aching hearts and a battling mind -- it is so not needed. Even distractions prove to be memories. Believe it or not!

What's harder?
The other person doesn't give a d-a-m-n anymore.
It's goes like this -- "hey, I blinked, snapped my fingers and let go! Watch and learn, everyone!"

And if I take a teeny bit longer, what does that signify?
Weakness.
Read again: WEAKNESS!

Ah, the ordeals of love and torture.
Goddamn nasty.

Ack!
Slap me.

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