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Tuesday, January 11, 2005
slammed by the words,
that doesn't seem wrong to her.

early morning came with great anticipation
of a letter that she awaits
yet filled with anxiety in her
a drop of liquid formed and dropped.

reached the ground,
but got slammed harder with words that hurts
words that cut right through her fragile heart
a drop of liquid formed and dropped.

there's a kind of hurt that you can't prevent
no matter how hard you ignore
because when it reaches its limit,
it is beyond what you think.



her day was bad. really bad.

maoed.
at 9:33 PM