Archive for September, 2008
Every day is a struggle.Every day, I tell myself, smile more, laugh more, think less.Every day, I try to be honorable, understanding, compassionate.Every day, I do not to think of you, or I do not feel any hatred or bitterness.Every day, a part of me slowly dies. This is not who I am.
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I write about stuff. Mostly feelings. 