Is about anger, I can feel nothing else for you today. Nothing is your fault - the anger is of my own making not your deeds. But why? Why did you have to be there? Why couldn't I enjoy my victory of the night before? And why her? That I'll never understand. Are you that shallow? Perhaps becuase my estimation of you was so great it was always bound to go down. I want you to be gone. Gone in my life and gone in my mind. I don't want you any more. I don't want you to exist any more. Everyone agrees that you have changed. People don't like you. You must have noticed. Disappear.
Monday, 7 December 2009
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