December 2010
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“if people would asked me what do i remember most in my life, that would be four ...”
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skipping months
i heard her voice on the other line, the first word she utters i just want to cry out loud, your mom likes me, i got her present for me this christmas, i had hope countless times it was you wrapped up in a box, but that hope, that one tiny single flicker of hope- i know i am just fooling myself, it won’t happen.
in letting go i skip the part where i should be angry, not once not even a...
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November 2010
48 posts
“its the first day of december and everything hurts, i should be waiting for...”