Monday, January 30, 2006

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Bottled up inside are the words I never said, the feelings that I hide, and the lines you never read.
You can see it in my eyes, read it on my face. Trapped inside of me is my past that I can't replace.
With memories that linger, and won't go away. Why can't I be happier? Today's a brand-new day.
Yesterday is over, even though the hurting is not over.
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Vincent Burkhart
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Aron Heroux 07 December 2006

Very honest. And brave.

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