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regret.
horrid feeling isn't it?
* btw. i am not emo. (haha) this post is actually directed at someone.
:)
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love is just an illusion. and i'm the master illusionist. breaking your heart wasn't as fun as i had hoped. is that a hint of a conscience i feel? no it's the unraveling of my interest the slow, creeping disenchantment of knowing, feeling, and reveling at the end of you.
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i feel like being very bad. . .
so let's be bad together.
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i find myself realizing that some people will never change. . .
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my brother saw my bruises and proceeded to tell me this story...
BRO: you know... if you get unexplained circle bruises, it means that the devil came and touched you. ME: . . . what? BRO: yea, seriously. it means he came and touched you. ME:... shut up. BRO: OOoooOOoo the devil comes to you...oOooOOoo.... ME: ... stop
yea. ask me if i've slept soundly for the past couple of days.
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