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Apr 24, 2005 18:24

Rip my heart open, expose the nothing inside
With these feelings severed from my heart, I'm buried alive
I don't know what to think, what I want and I can't breathe
As I struggle with inability to feel, to love, even just to be.

I don't know what you wanted from me, I just know I let you down
I want you back and want to fix things, To let go I don't know how
Would things ever mend between us, or are we too broke for more than friends
I turn the blame on myself for this as a part of my world, simply ends.

I really hate this apparent inability to think through things while they're happening...
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