when will sorrow find its own grave?
7.26.2005
redundancy
im tired.
being stuffed with the ironies of fate in my mouth.
im tired.
being slapped with things i deserve more.
im tired.
of making myself weary of every bullshit, you.
im tired.
so tired of hopelessly loving you.
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