You don't get to yell at me for being dead, if you're the one that killed me.
Thursday, November 24, 2011
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19 comments:
but you could save me as i take my last breath, if that's what you wanted.
LOve this post!!
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Kisses,
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"In these bodies, we will live, in these bodies, we will die. Where you invest your love, you invest your life"
It just reminded me of this..
Indeed.
<3
and you don't get to be upset when I am the one that should be furious. You made your decision, I've made mine... now you have to live with that knowledge as I let it kill me.
Ah.
But you do get to be upset. and regret it.
i wonder who it was that broke your heart.
you suck.
I'm so mad at you for writing this, I want to punch you. Hard enough to make you see stars, if not knock you out cold.
Killed you... Killed you?! I did not! How could I, when you wouldn't even let me near you.
Please don't yell, I already hurt.
why do you insist that I rise from the dead, when all you will do is stab me and kill me again?
Why aren't you content with just killing me once?
Why do I keep rising for you, when you ask?
I am trying to figure out which anonymous one you are... You are forever invisble.
i know you didn't write this. but i wonder if you read it and wished you had.
I keep trying to peg my Anonymous too. :) The one who's giving up or the one who's holding on? I've got my fingers crossed.
...but you know what's most likely? That he's not posting anything at all.
;)
Do you have your fingers crossed that's she's holding on? Maybe you should have told her you cared for her. Maybe you should have told her to wait. Maybe then she would have kept holding on.
My glass is half full and will always be.
Yes, I told him...
Perfect for Spanish rice!
It's not your fault I know; It's just your focus & miss judge or did you not, cause I'm still replying; I wonder what will happen if the same happen to you instead; ... we might be seeing eye to eye instead of through time.. INSTEAD.
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