I made loneliness a home. Your ghost moved in next door. You should come get your stuff.
Monday, April 6, 2009
The Side Of A Bullet
I made loneliness a home. Your ghost moved in next door. You should come get your stuff.
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9 comments:
I like your blog, it's pretty.
-Apryl
An imagination adventure.
This feels old-school.
Agreed and signed
If your ghost lives next door it probably means I really want you here.
i kept changing rooms, but the ghost kept occupying the next one to mine... then one day i decided to make friends with him, later he lost interest and fled.
wow
I usually try to not to think about it, keeping busy, not thinking about it makes it bearable. Even if it's just painting over cracks that are sure to appear later.
I will try, this time, to feel everything. It hurts. I should feel it so that I can learn from it. I am afraid to because it might damage what remains of the trusting, innocent child in me, the happy one.
I will shut you out, but I want to feel everything you make me feel now. You don't even know it. I hate that you don't even know it. I will deal with this alone. and I pray, please God don't ever let me fall like this again!
I am no longer care-free because I started caring about you. You ruined it.
Pls don't blame god or anyone else I.m the one to blame n face the shame ... u were my princess n will always be my soulmate. U knew n will always know how much I loved u. Will always do. Pls come back give a chance .
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