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And She's Broken - December 2006

Don't You Ever get to Thinking you're Irreplaceable

December 22nd 2006 12:14
He started messaging her again the next day saying she had no right to be mad for Nikki's behavior and all she ever did to him was hurt him.
"All I ever do is hurt you? Yet I'm the one who almost ended up in the hospital because of you. That seems a little bit off to me. Oh well, I'm going out tonight."
She could tell she ripped his heart out when he said, "I'm done, I'll call you sometime


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the saga continued

December 21st 2006 12:11
They talked every night on the phone while he continued dating Nikki and everything she wanted laid on the tips of her fingers. He would ask her to kidnap him, and they'd make plans for it and laugh.
The day of the Christmas Band Concert he asked her to call him afterwards and little did she know that would be the end of the happiness.
Nikki answered the phone which caused no big problems in her eyes. As long as she could talk to Will it would all be ok, but when he spoke to her he only barked that he would call her back


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in progress

December 20th 2006 23:31
their arms reach
out pulling at the
threads of her


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the darkest saddening

December 20th 2006 04:02
The bitter blood streaming through your veins
The lack of self esteem and confidence
The pain tearing your heart to shreds


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black suede boots

December 20th 2006 04:01
Her thoughts turn to ice
As her blood begins to boil
Unseen hands feed the flames


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let go of the pain

December 20th 2006 03:52
music played in her
mind and she remembered
blood on her inner


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orchestral beauty

December 20th 2006 03:40
the organ reverberates the minor chords
of the monotonous melody while the
baritones blare their harmony sending


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trusts shred

December 20th 2006 03:25
she breaths a sigh of death
her concious effort to survive
is trampled into the mud


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when i had writer's block

December 20th 2006 03:20
staring at the blank empty notebook
one hundred white pages emblazon with
blue lines by the dozen to fill to


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liquor mask

December 20th 2006 03:13
you are cordially invited to the masquerade. simply come to the bar of your favorite club and order twelve shots of whiskey or more. the greater the fun the more apparent your mask becomes. your lover will shun you. your friends will mock you. but you will be having the time of your life. tomorrow you won't remember a thing and return for another good time. losing your love. forgetting yourself. all for the great taste of wine. sacrifices must be made when day in and day out just for the mask to cover it up. the pain and oppression grow larger as does your intake of lager. you've lost your life, love and soul. now you need the liquor mask to make you feel whole.
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The Saga

December 18th 2006 04:48
He drew the back of her head during their biology class her freshman year. Rolling her eyes, she turned him down for countless dates while accepting pffers from an infinite number of other guys. After they both barely passed the class and we mistaken for a couple, the year ended and they exchanged AIM screennames and phone numbers. He moved to Reading with his father.
Sophomore year rolled around and much to her astonishment they stayed in touch finally making plans to go on a date. She never did things the easy way. Stereotypical dinner and a movie, she fell for him. Did they become a couple? Well, of course not. She continued with the various dates and their conversations became less frequent with his frustration building.
Finally, he made contact with her again at the beginning of her junior yearand they discussed a cornucopia of things, from relationships (both single) to taking physics her junior year with no entertainment from him. They set up another date in the midst of her hectic life. Falling in love even more, they finally shared their first real kiss and dated steadily for three or four months. They talked on the phone every night and saw each other every day he had off. Everything shifted. Her mother disapproved finally forcing her to end the relationship because he "touched her too much" and his father loaded his bags into the car for his summer of basic training. With tears in her eyes, she told him to wait for her until he came home. He agreed


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Escaping an Eternity

December 18th 2006 03:56
Escaping an Eternity

At the bittersweet age of 17, her parents packed her things and threw her out of their suburban home to live her life on the streets. Her parents had recently divorced and she lived with her mother and step-father. The two seemed madly in love except for one common disagreement, Rochelle. She had her own way of doing things from sitting in the rain with an oversized umbrella drawing or writing in her room with the bass of Velvet Acid Christ cd's drowning out the world


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