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Friday, March 6, 2009
The sky was crying for me.
I stood in the rain and cried along.
I couldn't cry anymore, my emotions left me stranded.
I was consoled by my devoted friends, my pen, my paper.
Now I realize that I was never good enough.
I was only a replacement and I am only second best.
Now I truly believe it was all a lie, you lied.
No matter what you say it doesn't change the fact that it happened.
If sorry does miracles you wouldn't need medicine.
Sorry is just another word in the dictionary.
Maybe you're just another person, that's all you are, that's how it's supposed to be.
Written at
11:09 PM
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