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my broken heart on the floor! :(
My heart is in pieces on the floor. I cant take this anymore. Im so at war with myself now eve more. Im huddled up on the floor. I wanna rub for the door. But then again there my friend's who i love even more than that door. Plus if i leave out that door my way of living will be as a whore and even more than the war with myself...I love my health. I would'nt hurt myself that way. That way would be ******** gay! Im ok with my way and my play. My happyness is very layed back and lax. As in it sucks a** and is very taxed. My happyness in a scense is absent. I sent my heart away for the day just so i could play. Cause my heart is laying on the floor trying to get to the door. So it can play games some more and create more wars. Thats why my heart remains as i play, on the floor tied down so it cant play any more or hurt me even more at least than it has before...
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