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Re: Say something you wish you could say to their face. -
January 11th 2014, 06:36 AM
I can remember you from last time. She stood in the doorway to wait for you and I. You couldn't move. Your fragile body was on that bed, under all of those blankets. And you still looked like you withered down to nothing. "You're leaving? Already?" I love you.
And I can see your eyes; I hate your eyes. Fuck you. I hate you. Everything about you. What you did was wrong on so many levels.
If clarity's in death, then why won't this die?
Years of tearing down our banners, you and I
Living for the thrill of hitting you where it hurts
Give me back my girlhood, it was mine first
The axe forgets, but the tree remembers
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