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Thursday, October 20, 2005
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ward yu do wen evrytyng strts again
ward yu do wen its like d black book yu had before
d one dat yu threw to erasse memories
d one yu threw to not remind yur of d hurt
d one yu burn to break d promises
d wishes
d yearnyngs
and d old life..
ward happen wen all dats in d black book came alive?
ward yu do wen it plays infrnt of yur life
ward yu do wen yu felt d hurt again
all d bullemia due to crumble
all d pain due to tears
wen yu keep reminding yurself
wen yu keep askin yurself
wen yu dweel wif tears evrytyme d sun shines on yu
wen yu feel like a rotting vegetable
wen yu feel useless..
wen yu feel down..
yu shiver wif fear
goin tru each dae
lookin at him or her frm yur past
d one who made yu cry
d one who breaks yu more

dear black book,
i understand why yu came back
but i dun understand why yu came alive again
i dun mind yu being dead and cumin back
fer me to strt a new chapter wif my new hurt and breakages
cz i was assured dat pain will feel different
pleasure will be takin over
smiles wif step onto anger
why did yu came bck wif d werds,still untouched,unchanged
but real...
dun repeat my mistakes
dun repeat my hurts
dun repeat my cycles.
as in put me wif jus no werds
fer nw....
yours truly
sheena @ b10


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