You could run from someone you feared, you could try to fight someone you hated. All my reactions were geared toward those kinds of killers – the monsters, the enemies. When you loved the one who was killing you, it left you no options. How could you run, how could you fight, when doing so would hurt that beloved one? If your life was all you had to give your beloved, how could you not give it? If it was someone you truly loved?
Tuesday, March 29, 2011
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I really don't understand people sometimes ... looks like i'm the bad person after all ... I really don't know what to say or do anymore ... my friends are back stabbing me ... Am I really that worthless? I don't want to care about no body anymore .. do I make this shit up myself? Am I creating my own stupid dreams and live them then wake up one day and fuck the world .. haha damn .. I'm really speechless right now .. I wish i can just run away and disappear .. don't wanna see anyone I know .. after all .. I KNOW NO ONE .. !!
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whats uuuuuup !!!
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