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Tuesday, December 11, 2007


well, maybe i have decided.
i have no idea what i want anymore.
her last message was
that im of no importance to her.
okay. what made her feel that way.
maybe its just the way i am.
I THINK I FUCKING PUSHED HER AWAY.
I think its just the way i behave.
seriously, if it didnt matter.
if i wouldnt feel the hurt and pain that she has caused.
fuck.
i made her cry.
i made her hurt.
i wouldnt know.
how i know?
the only source.
Her blog.

the last post of hers?
Dreaming through the night with a broken heart.
its all bad...
Really bad...


im hereby, masked.

love, tineey


Speak the Unspoken 12:02 PM