the sadness still lingers... but it's mostly replaced with rage now.
i am better than this... but blind, and unable to stop myself sometimes. i wish it bothered me more than it does... oh this lovely anger o' mine.
i am better than this... but blind, and unable to stop myself sometimes. i wish it bothered me more than it does... oh this lovely anger o' mine.
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[Edited on Dec 12, 2003 10:29AM]
[Edited on Dec 12, 2003 10:29AM]