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Friday, March 28, 2008'♥

XX/XX/XX

it hurts like hell. dont know why i even bothered.
maybe it was how amazingly good the pain felt-- like nothing can hurt me more.
maybe it was the promise it gave me-- that i will come out stronger.
maybe it was the sensation, that moment after the pain, when i was numb-- and nothing can make me feel anymore.
maybe all i wanted was to be heard.

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