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I hate you, and all you are. images of fruitless apple trees growing in all directions cry out to the black and blue veins hiding beneath my pale skin, hard, crumbled, but young, a plain testament to nothing and no one with tears as red as mine. Today i must feel my heart break yet again at the repetitive sound of lost screaming friends, kidnapped and held prisoner to they're own mind, while they're capture continues to breath, love and laugh. How do i act, why should i care, another query to lessen my empathy to them.
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Dec 11, 2010
Dec 11, 2010 at 6:49 PM UTC
I feel broken.
I hate you, and all you are. images of fruitless apple trees growing in all directions cry out to the black and blue veins hiding beneath my pale skin, hard, crumbled, but young, a plain testament to nothing and no one with tears as red as mine. Today i must feel my heart break yet again at the repetitive sound of lost screaming friends, kidnapped and held prisoner to they're own mind, while they're capture continues to breath, love and laugh. How do i act, why should i care, another query to lessen my empathy to them.
luna
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Dec 11, 2010
Dec 11, 2010 at 6:49 PM UTC
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