Another Last Goodnight

Saturday, March 26, 2011

I don't understand how you can lie with such a straight face.

I don't think you can expect me to believe you when everything else screams otherwise.

I don't see how I have disappointed you in any way, shouldn't it be the other way round?

I don't get how you can talk down to me like that, because you are not in any position to say those things.

I don't know why I still bother to live, really. Life isn't any better, it's just getting worse.

Maybe I really should die soon

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