December 2011
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Lose, lose. Pick.
Either lose your sanity or lose your heart’s desire. Hmmm, tough choice.
I always knew the split from having my cake and eating it too would end eventually…the time has come.
I’m used to it, I get and eat my cake. But I knew I was on a gold streak and the rest of my life wouldn’t sustain that fortune. I took it for granted—but maybe I didn’t. Maybe I had that...
Anonymous asked: wat do u think bout dalena?
My heart still beats…and it does everyday. And it hurts…everyday. But soon, it will slow down. And I won’t feel for you, anyone, anybody, any word, anything…anymore.
It will slow down, it will.
It will.
One daY.
