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Friday, October 3, 2014

if only you could hear me.

there is not that much left to yell at you.
it's no longer coming from the heart.
this is rage and hate.
the voices are slowly dwindling
the pain is more deep
from a place i'm not familiar with, yet.

thirteen years.
it's literally been twice that.
my soul hurts.



you cursed fool!


*here's your sign

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