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By Gala Submitted by Galadrial Date: 2001 Jul 31 Comment on this Work [[2001.07.31.19.46.10385]] |
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Tonight I will be folding, tossing, discarding, sifting through a past that does not serve me, giving it all up, for well and good. Enough is a word we take for granted but I understand enough, have taken enough, and I just don't have enough passion or joy or life enough patience to put up with a vampire leeching my heart and stealing sheets and bitching that life aborted his dreams when I never saw him once reach for what he claimed to love--- No. Not even me. So I'm packing it in. And maybe it won't be perfect. And maybe I'll be alone, but that's when you're supposed to be lonely. Not when you're lying next to a body, and praying that you won't touch instead of hoping that you will. |