From behind locked doors.
Can we disappear?
Wednesday, September 28, 2011
There's nothing left of me anymore. he's taken everything. every ounce of strength, every little bit of happiness, all that sadness. he's taken everything.
I'm so empty now.
there's just...
nothing.
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