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Torn.

Views (40) Tragedy Created on 12-28-07 Flag
If I knew what to do I would have done it by now. But I have no clue. So, I sit here stairing down at the floor. Hopeing I'll fall threw some imaginairy door. But the only thing that's sinking is my heart. I cry on the inside. It hurts more this way, but I want it to. I walk away in slow motion. Torn.
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