by Unknown
Feb 2010 529 Views 0 comments
Sad
Many of us live life never noing pain from love. To have your heart riped from you then drank with a vengence. Always wishing goodness I had hope for mankind. The evil I felt drove me to me knees paralizing me. I then realized the nothingness of my body and had no control of myself. The internal trembeling, quivered lumps into my throat and huge wells of pain fell from my eyes. I screemed out loud but could not stop the pain.
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Posted: Feb 2010
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