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I... I want to hide from the rest of the world. I've been crushed into peices... I only require three people to see me... if I hid.
I can't express my feelings the way I have before... and it does nothing to talk about it. When I talk about it... I lose all my thoughts from before.
A peice of me will always be missing, always gone until I meet with the one that holds it again.
It's so empty here...
I can't explain my thoughts. This is my problem.
 shadow_demon_Kyo · Sun Jul 27, 2008 @ 09:01pm · 0 Comments |
