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by Hannah   Nov 18, 2006


..life isn't about being depressed it's about being happy that you met that person and that in the end, you have to take it as it was and know that all things have to END at some point in time.even if it wasn't ready to leave.& even if you didn't get to say goodbye.
You might think that he dosn't remember..but he does. He speaks in his head that you'll come back to him..and that one day, you'll accept him and his mistakes.
You say, if you can't take me at my worst, then you dont deserve me at my BEST. he answers with sorrow in his voice.."it's not even about you at your worst, or your best. it's about how much i love you, and how muh i wish you understood that i NEVER meant to hurt you".
You go blank..ur heart is racing. you know now..that time, is never going to be a replacing.
The room goes dark..and so does ur soul. LIFE is over now..and you waited to long. and now ur taking a lifes descions tole.

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