pain, it hurts tears stream down my face it has just worsened for the fact of a solution I don’t want to uphold for to never to touch you, hold you, or hug you is a pain worse than death for you mean so much to me that the thought hurts so much worse how could I curse myself this way? For you are so much a part of me that I long for you for if you were to die this very next minute I could never forgive myself

mom, I’m sorry…

01/16/2001

Posted on 09/20/2001
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