� life wasted � 2006-11-01 � 10:41 p.m. �
I don't know how to feel.
Hurt. Angry. Sad. Enraged.
It feels like you took my childhood and tore it up.
I dunno if I can forgive this, or if it's mine to forgive.
I worked so hard for you... for you to know love and happiness... for you to piss it away.
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