tipadee 37F
1316 posts
1/20/2006 11:38 pm

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3/5/2006 9:27 pm


alone all day.

the void in my soul cries out.

alone at night.

I long to be touched, yearned to be held.

the anger and pain butter could cause,
the hurt your words never felt.

to become a man I could be proud of,
meant you needed to feel the same pride in me,
with all the conditions of unconditional love.

you left a shell, a walking corpse, a broken heart.

AtomicArtist0 46M
6015 posts
1/21/2006 12:25 am

beautiful...simply beautiful
you're blog post isn't bad, either

skyking412004 54M
5363 posts
1/21/2006 12:19 am

_____I don't even wanna guess. Who?

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