a little bit of a resurrection
my life journal: cutmedown








citehtap


i want to feel something other than empty. sometimes i am driving & the music is loud & i just can't take the lyrics anymore; i can't fight the tears. you've left me alone for too fucking long with nothing to hold on to. i am drifting further & further from yr shore. this is me, calling out for help & this is you, turning away. please save me. i am begging you.


written on 2004-02-02 at 11:31 p.m.

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