It has been a year sins the burning twist in barbed wire land aka called love... i escaped but the scare of the name haunts me like wolfs in the night... i disslike it but i cant let it go... i erase the name in so many ways but i think about it evry ******** day... i twist and turn in my bed and wish life would be a bit more dead..
due to the irony i found new love.... but its a way of tourtue in a whole new way... its like taking care of that black mark of guilt that always makes it way tru me wen i try to say no...
it never ends dose it?
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The weird feeling Love.
this is my journal thro the way of love.. the pain, hate and sorrow that comes in the way will be defeted whit a happy ending....
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PanzerBrandy
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