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Subject: push me over the edge...


Author:
risque
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Date Posted: 20:36:04 08/07/02 Wed

i promise i won't care.


she was definitely broken, worse off then she has ever been, even worse then when her parents died…when she lost everything that she loved…because now she was losing it to fire again, losing it all to pain. a weak whimper escapes from her lips as she slides to the ground, her body leaning dependently upon a wall, black eyes revealing how torn she is inside, how beyond repair she actually is. it hurts so much…i wish i could have some of mommy's cookies…they always were better then everyone else's…and daddy's piggy back rides…even Jeremy's slimy kisses…i miss it all. a gentle sigh escapes from her lips as she rests her head with the capture of her arms, desperately wondering why it all hurt so badly…and why just couldn't shut down…why she couldn't just give in. she toys with the idea of calling Strife, asking for him to take her back…begging to be redeemed so she can once again feel at least a bit loved, almost cared for…but then she remembers how he had not so subtly told her to leave him to himself. a gentle sigh escapes and she slowly climbs to her feet, her head being conveniently slammed against the thin walls of her apartment, the pain barely felt for the throbbing in her heart.


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