I fly, I Soar
This I Adore.
And then like a locomotive
the sound of your sorrow comes.
I'm tired of the way that it feels
I only apologized to you to make you feel better
but I think I've outgrown that horsehair sweater.
I'd rather be alone
You're 'bout as reliable as paper shoes in bad weathers
but pain will roll off like water on feathers.
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yessssss... its about time
after 21 frikkin years.... its finally GONE!!!
February 18, 2005 @ 300pm
im never gonna forget the day...
yeah! im finally normal!
except im sore...
can't wait till im all healed. Posted by [ j!LL ] on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST