Last update: 2006-03-28 7:37 p.m.
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Bi-Polar version 15 Even more of my psychotic ramblings |
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You know. I am going nuts, floundering, I look at you for support . . . . nothing. you just make things worse. you rub salt in the wound. you make me sad and christ you are beautiful and all i want to is to touch you. I think somewhere you know that. I think somewhere . . . I want to beleive you. I do I want to let you be right and know all about yourself but i see what i see. |
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