rayofmemory's Diaryland Diary

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::clowns::

Silence. I can't speak. The tears are choking me. If I don't know why, then how can I tell you why? I'm asking questions that don't have answers. I'm worn out. I'm drained. I'm tired. I'm right back where I started.

It's a disappearing act.

Now I sound like an insane jackass. I'm not a good friend. I'm not even a good person anymore.

Does anyone even care? Did anyone ever care?

2:26 p.m. - 2003-07-10

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