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How could you just stand there watching me die and decay...

The Diary of a broken heart...
    

Fairy tales and happy endings won't mean anything when you enter reality,
Broken heart's and bruised ego's tattered souls and broken familes...is reality
The abused and the negelected,
The forsakend and the lost...
Butterflies die and the flowers wither away peddles disappear into the horizion, acid rain falls from the sky, buring sun and blistered skin, puffy clouds that become pink, stars that go on forever green grass turns to browns, kind hearts turn bitter, the weak become strong and the strong become weak
Coruption becomes the main sorce of energy that we feed on and everything will be destroyed...
  
[written by Anastasia M. February 10,2005]

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xxi.just.really.wanted.you.to.know.that.i.hate.you.soxx