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Dec 27, 2003 21:09

"por vida," she says
while we intertwine inside wires,
i weigh myself in pills and promises
to replace understanding

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i'm a mess. i know i'll feel better in the morning, but this is how i feel now. i need to start writing again. something new. take my mind away from this. and the worst thing you can say is 'it's okay.' i'm too far away from that. vague lines and vague expressions. i'm sorry. i'm sorry. i'm sorry.
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