Wednesday, May 4, 2011

Vulnerable, Gullible Thing

The title says it all. I feel down. Tomorrow I shall talk to him and clear this mess once and for all, and if he stays stubbornly ignorant the he shall die for me. That's my way of protecting myself. If I have the problem of falling in love too easily, then let me also forget easily. It's not true that what doesn't kill you makes you stronger; it takes a piece of you away, one by one, until there's nothing left. Then I'll die.

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