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Only almost here

Monday, March 9, 2009, 9:29 AM

I feel sad.

I feel unhappy.

I feel confused.

I feel disappointed.

I feel heartbroken.

I feel empty.

You were my bestfriend.

Yet, you act like a stranger now.

You ignored all my calls and messages.

You broke my heart harder than anyone could.

I swear that right now, I`m broken beyond repair.

I`ve never shed so much tears in just one night.

I don`t look forward to anything at all.

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