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Saturday, November 28th, 2009 11:22 amI'm not going to tell you what I want or need, for you did not care. Your lack of concern injured me. Your lack of understanding, and everyone's lack of understanding; everyone's dissimilarity from me, jaded me. You do not care, and no one cares. I will keep it hidden deep inside me where it is even hard for myself to find or remember it.
You mistook a need for a want. So I decided that you were right, it wasn't a need, for I need nothing. And there's no point in wanting something that doesn't exist.
It's funny how reading a 3-year old temporary chat log file can still make me cry. And that is why I still haven't deleted the file.
You mistook a need for a want. So I decided that you were right, it wasn't a need, for I need nothing. And there's no point in wanting something that doesn't exist.
It's funny how reading a 3-year old temporary chat log file can still make me cry. And that is why I still haven't deleted the file.
