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Tuesday, August 11, 2009

written on a whim

Live and let go
for the last time, of my past life.
Of everything that never meant a thing,
heartache and heartbreak.
The long nights awake and sleepless.
The days too long and meaningless.
Failed attempts at giving up.
Failed attempts at getting better.
The facade, I got so good at putting on.....

Ta...da?

Life is like the shackles she is forced to put on everyday,

when she looks in the mirror, smiles and pretends its okay.

The secrets she hides. The lies she will find.

What she will never know is the pain she inflicts,

on the one person she shy's from.

The one who stays up all night,

wondering if her best friend is alright.