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He drowns me in sorrow, and the choices he makes. I suffer because he does, I ache because his soul aches. He won't let me be, because I love him. To him I should eliminate this heartache. I should take it as my own. He doesn't quit see it only adds to mine, and makes me insane. How can I possible heal his heart?, when all he does is break mine. Why would I want this? I was broken when he met me. For him I try. I try and I try, because I do not want my love to whither. It's killing me tho. My love is killing me. For him I will try.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2010




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Date: 10/23/2010 12:43:00 AM
"Whenever you feel like giving up, remember all the reasons you made it work for so long"
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Date: 10/22/2010 5:42:00 PM
it kills, but your staying strong, a love you tend to protect, enjoyed your write Mary,..P.D.
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Date: 10/22/2010 2:35:00 PM
Powerful
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