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Internal quilt

Contributed by runawaynameless on Sunday, 1st April 2007 @ 02:57:51 PM in AEST
Topic: hbadday



So for once I did something im not so proud of
today I wanted to kill you.
I get to feel guilty over something that was never my fault.
I get to sit and wonder what I did to make you walk away.
Why do I get to feel guilty over you taking a whore?
Why do I get to feel this way when all I did was care.

I know ive done some wrong to you.
I think you deserved it.
YOU DESERVED THIS!

I want you to suffer like ive suffered,
I want you to feel the pain I felt.
You will get yours,
just like I got mine.

You are dead to me.
You are nothing.

Why do I get to feel guilty for these things I feel.
For these things I say?

I ***** hate you,
now die and go to hell!




Copyright © runawaynameless ... [ 2007-04-01 14:57:51]
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Re: Internal quilt (User Rating: 1 )
by Rhei76 on Sunday, 1st April 2007 @ 07:18:29 PM AEST
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Very loud girl, and in most respects he deserved it, now it's over and time to move past that punk and his dog. it's unfortunate she doesn't know how to read, "I'll buy that for a dollar" mass produce just to watch on you tube. Well what ever I hope you can get over the jerk soon. other than that vent, words are our outlet, rid yourself of the hurt.
keep sharing your feeling we are hear for you.


Re: Internal quilt (User Rating: 1 )
by Butterat_Zool on Monday, 2nd April 2007 @ 08:45:06 PM AEST
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I see irony in the phrase "you are dead to me." Its clear that this wound to your heart is a pretty fresh one, so i'll spare you my usual advices in favor of contextual sympathies. It's good to vent, but anger towards a former lover is the surest sign that one has yet to move on. When you stop being mad and stop paying attention to what you had, what you lost, what you did, or what he did, that's when you'll finally move on, an only then will he truly be dead to you, but once you're there, you'll see him in the same light as everyone else and be nothing but grateful for the fact that you're no longer with someone who is so wrong for you. Best of luck!

BZ.




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