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Jun 24, 2007 23:00

He's gone. Until I'm gone. It seems so unreal. I know I didn't want it to happen like this. But then, I guess I've always heard be careful what you wish for.
There are so many things going on, and yet I always feel like I'm asking for attention, when that's the last thing I need.
This is one of the last outlets I have, and it's starting to feel overdone, melodramatic, fake, and unneeded.
After everything settles, who do I have to talk to? Everyone's always doing something. I'm always doing something.
I need to get over myself.
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