gasoline.

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"does it help to run away? or does it help denying it?"

this heaviness in my chest

it all adds up and makes me depressed

i need to hold on

but it's you who wants me gone

but maybe i'm blinded too

because this hurt and the bruise

distracted me from the right

meaning i was trying to find 

 

Foreword

yoyoyo. back again. after, like, what, monTHS???

so i came back, much more confident because i've been signing up for writing classes and yeah

i'm not that great yet though but i'll try

and once again, angst.

enjoy. (or cry, whichever.)

p.s i apologise if my writing style or format gave you chronic cancer or something but i can't help myself. i lAV IT.

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kimminah89 #1
Chapter 1: Waaa wae? T___T
lastjjuliet #2
Chapter 1: omo--i'm crying now.
he died.

he was gone.
he was gone forever.
and he couldn't save him.
he couldn't bring him back.
he was late.
a bit too late.
to realize, to know.
to finally see what was going on.
it was a bit too late for everything.
to take back those words or replace them.
to mop and regret.
to repent for his actions.
to bring him back again in his life.
for he was gone.
gone forever.
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