ndslotesse's Diaryland Diary

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Dear Diary,

I'd never lie to you unless I had to I'll do what I got to...the truth is you could slit my throat and with my one last gasping breath I'd apologize for bleeding on your shirt.
~Taking Back Sunday, You're so last summer

I don't how to start off because there's so much to say and I know now...that even writing could relieve my pain. Nothing could right now. Not even ciggies. Yes, I smoke. There's so much you've missed out on. There are so many thoughts and events I want to elaborate on but it still wouldn't justify what I'm going through. It still won't be able to justify my thoughts. My thoughts. My happiness. My memories. My love. My Romeo. He left. He left with my heart. And all I got were silly pictures and scars. It's funny. We broke up. Do I really have to say what happened? How could you forget?

With care,
Mayms

9:56 p.m. - 2003-05-22

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