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jus undrstnd ur not gonna

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PostSubject: Please;   Please; EmptyFri May 13, 2011 11:26 pm

I sit at my desk, facing the wall, talking to my brother as I play computer solitaire. We discuss the plans for his birthday the next day, and then he goes to talk to someone more interesting than me. He doesnít notice I had been crying.

Iím neck deep in love. Please donít let him be lying.

I canít stand being lied to. I probably wonít ever be able to. Come to think of it, we shouldnít have to. Please donít let him be lying.

Trust is one of those things that come hard for me. I donít trust men because theyíve let me down too many times, and I donít trust women because nobody should. Thatís probably why I love little children, who canít lie, and plants, who canít talk. Please donít let him be lying.

Iíve always been the one to take care of people when they broke, but nobodyís here to help me pick the pieces off the ground and glue them back together. Maybe thatís why Iím so misshapen, from putting myself back together the wrong way. I donít think I could handle being shattered again. Please donít let him be lying.
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