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Monday, 5 September 2011
03:06:24 AM (GMT)
Every waking second, I want to bang my fucking head against bricks. Why the
fuck is this so screwed up? It's like you're fucking lying to me, but you're not
at the same fucking time. 
Jesus fucking christ. 
I always hope for way too fucking much. 
I just want to take my bag and walk away. I don't know where the fuck I'll go. But I
want to go, and I want to go now. I never used to fucking want anything. This is all
I'm asking. Is for you just to tell me the truth. The worst it can do is
hurt me, not that I haven't been hurt enough. You can't hurt, me though, so why
fucking bother.
Shit. Just...
I think I love you.

‹You Take The Breath Right Outta Me› says:   5 September 2011   250000  
Wow I could really use this it is basically the EXACT words I need to
say to someone, could I use it?
‹~(Shaywee)~› says:   6 September 2011   204537  
Go ahead. It's not a peom. If it were a poem, I'd have to ask for
details and credit. But go ahead and do with it what you will. 
‹You Take The Breath Right Outta Me› says :   6 September 2011   308768  
thanks CX

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