Eh. I Dont Like It.

i ran a thousand miles
in hopes that you'd be there.
i drank glass and soaked in
acid, for gratification.
i am weak only in now much i"ll
do for you. i am strong with
how hard i've fought for this lost cause.
i love you but i fear maybe it's
not there for you anymore.
i never want to feel the pain
and hurt. the anger that you
instill in me but i am
in the cold and icey sky of your
eyes reaching out.
recieving nothing.

fallaway fallaway
18-21, F
1 Response Feb 16, 2009

Aw ((HUGS))<br />
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I hope you feel better!