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By darwin Date: 2006 Mar 10 Comment on this Work [[2006.03.10.14.00.31985]] |
| sometimes i can't help the tears. they just come, flowing torrential, and burning down my cheeks. my eyes turn a violent shade of red, fuschia and my skin explodes as if a baloon is underneath. i just want to hit you, kick you, punch and push you down. but then you hold me tightly and I hear those words i want to hear from you "i'm sorry" and all the anger washes away. |