loose ends?
By Angel With The Scabbed Wings
i guess its just old memories that make me cry. like now whenever i hear
the distillers on the radio.
i wanna die
I DID NOT WRITE THIS.
This is an email i got from a friend i havent heard from in a while. i
thought it was so blunt and poetic i had to post it.
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Copyright 2004 Lena Loucks
Published on Tuesday, November 2, 2004.
Filed under:
"Poetry"