Sad

Maybe it’s not right. Maybe it’s not meant to be. When did I do anything right anyway? This feeling is sickening and tiring, but I’d still get going.

When did I ever give up without fighting? When did I ever say No when I know that I can? When did I ever say I promise in the true sense of it and broke it? My words, they’re all what I feel, they’re all that I have. They define my feelings, they define me.

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~ by Asian Butterfly on August 18, 2009.

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