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writings about
walking around
,
the prom
,
and
moving forward
.
i saw him
it'd been months
he drove by as i walked to the parking lot
he was on his phone; with her
he looked at me
just looked
and kept driving
he hadn't talked to me in months
but he just kept driving
i gave him the bird
after the car had passed
but i wish i had done it earlier
I wish he had seen it
he deserves it
and her
well let's just say
she's far from perfect
very far
i guess in some demented way
they desrve each other
oh god, i need to breathe
...deeply...
this hatred i feel for him
this burning desire to rip him apart
and watch him wither away
it's haunting


darkness, 09/28/01

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