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Christopher Carrabba (ender_carrabba) wrote,
@ 2003-03-28 14:25:00
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    Current music:97 Ways to Kill a Superhero // Loudermilk

    Won't heal until I'm stronger
    I easily admit that there have been times in my life where I thought I was at the end of my rope, where I thought I just couldn't go on anymore.

    I easily admit there have been numerous times in my life where I thought I was at rock bottom, and there was no sun to climb back for.


    But now? This is a brand new low. I've gone farther than rock bottom, and I've already dropped from the last strand. I don't know how to build myself up anymore.



    I've been bleeding well from this old would
    Cleaning it with salt
    So it will still feel new
    Sometimes eyes turn black
    Sometimes scars are tracks
    But every time you're gone
    I wish that you'd come back

    And everyone watched me waste myself
    And everyone cheered at last
    And all of them found it comforting
    It's better it's me...than them



    edit: It occured to me today that we got married exactly one month ago...



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mandzmoore
2003-03-28 21:13 (link)
*frowns slightly* Chris...come talk to me.

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