Im real your not. Im erased from life. you got what you want. your happy. I rot. I feel your love for that significant other. and i decay. more and more faster each day. what you wrote is gone. your always right. I was always wrong. then i was worked. now i feel used and weak. torturiously i watch you grow strong. Im learning that what was wrote is now erased and the pencil was broke after all...... GOOD MORN..... ROAR!!
Posted on: Wed, 23 Oct 2013 15:59:12 +0000
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