quotheraven's Diaryland Diary
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HE HURT ME AGAIN!
I HATE THIS SHIT!
I HATE YOU!
I HATE THE WAY YOU MAKE ME FEEL!
I HATE THIS PAIN, IT'S UNREAL!
I HATE YOUR FACE, YOUR CUNNING SMILE!
I HATE THE WAY YOU HAVE THAT STYLE
OF COMING AND GOING, NO CARE AT ALL!
WHY DIDN'T YOU BOTHER TO EVEN CALL
AND TELL ME TO FUCK OFF, GO TO HELL, OR DIE!
I HATE THE WAY YOU MAKE ME CRY!
YOU MAKE ME FEEL LIKE I'M ABOUT TO FALL!
I GET ON MY KNEES AND IN MY HOLE I CRAWL
AND HIDE WHERE IT'S SAFE, DARK, AND COLD.
WHILE YOU'RE UP THERE AND LIVE SO BOLD.
I WISH I NEVER HAD THE MISFORTUNE
OF COMING ACROSS YOU THAT WRETCHED DAY.
I WISH I NEVER LISTENED TO A SINGLE WORD YOU'D SAY.
YOU ASS! YOU CUNT! YOU LIED TO ME!
YOU DISPICABLE FUCK, YOU'VE DIED TO ME!
WHY WON'T THIS PAIN LEAVE MY HEART?
WHY IS HE TEARING MY SOUL APART?
MY GOD IN HEAVEN, HOLD ME CLOSE.
YOU'RE THE ONE WHO LOVES ME MOST.
HOLD ME TIL I DRAW MY LAST BREATH
AND DESCEND INTO THE REALMS OF DEATH.
3:35 p.m. - 2002-04-02
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