Monday, July 07, 2008
love letters
you wash your hands like they've never been soiled....it was quite humbling i must say... to be made out to feel so small... like i wasn't good enough... what i had to offer didnt add up to shit...
but just like they say... you reap what you sow...
i find it hard to believe i felt as much for a person that has the lack of depth you so blindly hold.... you live your life with a false sense of entitlement and lack of passion... getting by with your pretty face... going through everyday you live just like you fuck, without heart.... acting like the rain never falls down on your head.... but when it all comes back around and the water starts pourin down... i bet you'll be naive enough to wonder why your make up is running.
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