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[Aug. 8th, 2006|02:04 am] |
i feel like a peice of shit
i feel i wasted half of my life trying to make you love me again when its never gonna happen
dont tell me you love me when you dont mean it
it makes things harder for me
ALOT harder.
these past few days ive been crying over you.
i always do
but you hurt me bad this time more than you have before
i love how i drove 2 hours everyday this week to see you and see your band play and you tell me it doesnt mean anything to you.
fuck you
your the peice of shit.
i deserve SO much better
someone who could treat me like a fucking princess and pay for me and do nice things for me.
i dont deserve a low-life white trash asshole like you
i hate you. |
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[Jul. 23rd, 2006|01:25 am] |
How happy is the blameless vestal's lot!
The world forgetting, by the world forgot.
Eternal sunshine of the spotless mind!
Each pray'r accepted, and each wish resign'd;
Labour and rest, that equal periods keep;
"Obedient slumbers that can wake and weep;"
Desires compos'd, affections ever ev'n,
Tears that delight, and sighs that waft to Heav'n.
Grace shines around her with serenest beams,
And whisp'ring angels prompt her golden dreams.
For her th' unfading rose of Eden blooms,
And wings of seraphs shed divine perfumes,
For her the Spouse prepares the bridal ring,
For her white virgins hymeneals sing,
To sounds of heav'nly harps she dies away,
And melts in visions of eternal day. |
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| (no subject) |
[Jul. 23rd, 2006|12:28 am] |
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i needed a new one.. |
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