Rough draft I'll expand and make it better later... tell me what you think

Jan 09, 2005 04:12

Alone I sit and knell in the black icy corner of my room, with my eyes closed and lungs gasping for one last chilly breath of air. No matter if my eyes are open or closed the only images that I see are that of torture and death. I scream to the lord that has given me nothing in my life for some peace and a view of an angel. Just something, ( Read more... )

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wow loveyouevermore March 10 2005, 12:15:32 UTC
wow-that was really good. no words seem to fit to describe. it-wow. (its really hard typing with this giant bulb on the end of my mid finger lol). it was nice to meet you last night, hopefully you don't think poorly of me and perhaps we can hang out again sometime! until then-hope all goes well for you.
-Kristina

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