i don't know why i kept holding on to the past. i little bit of "what should have been" mixed with a lot of "what could have been". a regret cocktail that never got me drunk. this time im cutting ties as easily as you shut off your emotions towards me. this is me printing off your photos so i can put them away in a box in the attic. clearing up hard drive space for someone who actually wants to be a part of my life as much as i want to be a part of theirs
i wont forget the good times.
i don't regret the bad.
ohnostalgiaidontneedyouanymore
Friday, April 15, 2011
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Thursday, January 27, 2011
i could end this but it would feel more like a (death) sentence. twenty-six years and i still feel so worthless. add one and i assume i should be done. add another four and i feel i deserve a few more. loose lips. sunken (friend)ships. case closed until found guilty beyond an (un)reasonable doubt. connect the dots to feel okay. close the book cause you feel left out.
Thursday, December 16, 2010
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