about to lose my mind....
maybe it is just the three glasses of wine.
so angry i could just give up.
but when i close my eyes.... the thought is always there...always. go away now.
i say nothing. i move on.
i'm sad, i'm angry...
i'm done with this life.
when do i move?
i'll start something new.
oh... less than three months.
more of you, more of them, more in the same...
never fit in, never owned anywhere...but in the past.
dont get me started....
11:19 p.m. - 2010-10-06
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