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Friday, July 23, 2004 [[*broken]]


*broken

I wanted you to know I love the way you laugh
I wanna hold you high and steal your pain away
I keep your photograph; I know it serves me well
I wanna hold you high and steal your pain

Cause Im broken when Im open
And I dont feel like I am strong enough
Cause Im broken when Im lonesome
And I dont feel light when youre gone away

The worst is over now and we can breathe again
I wanna hold you high, you steal my pain away

Theres so much left to learn, and no one left to fight
I wanna hold you high and steal your pain

Cause Im broken when Im open
And I dont feel like I am strong enough
Cause Im broken when Im lonesome
And I dont feel right when youre gone away

Cause Im broken when Im open
And I dont feel like I am strong enough
Cause Im broken when Im lonesome
And I dont feel light when youre gone away

::echoes::

Here I go again, thinking about you when I promised myself not to today. God, why does memory torture me so? Why won't emotions or memories fade away with Time?

::echoes::

I'm being swarmed with council pressure. I'm being swarmed with schoolwork. Hope I can balance cause I feel myself starting to slip already. I wanna fence very badly but my parents don't approve. I'm having trouble in council, not being able to work with some people well and well, I've never felt that my position was more redundant than I've ever felt so before. Talk about uselesness. Why don't you just assimilate my post then huh? Here. I offer it to you.


`donovan. |9:58 PM|