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Black Sheep
Contributed by
Blue
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Tuesday, 29th October 2002 @ 03:40:00 PM in AEST
Topic:
LostLove
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your SUICIDE chamber, your room, where i would lay my head on your stomach and BELIEVE that nothing would separate us no, not even DEATH would sever the BOND that us two lonely kids had. of course i was so blatantly STUPID and unable to see what you really were underneath the punk leather jacket and the gallons of hair gel there was ANGER in your words anger in your WORLD you were SICK OF IT ALL and however i cared it never seemed to break through the self-hate
so you DIED that evening one rainy night in july ten days before my birthday caressing your NEEDLE your HEROIN LOVE you wouldn't think twice about these brown eyes and whether or not they'd cry at your funeral.
i didn't go i was too afraid i'd yell at you for being a JERK and leaving me here... without taking me with you when you went to better places
you were the BLACK SHEEP... always a rebel until the day you laid down just like every other heartbroken fool
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Re: Black Sheep
(User Rating: 1 ) by Knowledge on
Thursday, 14th November 2002 @ 10:21:28 AM AEST (User
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I can't relate to this, but don't be mad at your friend. Please. She's gone...she deserves for people to think of the best about her. Remember her always.
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