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[Jul. 6th, 2008|10:59 am] |
And Princess? You know those days,
when you think,
Goddamn,
that was a good day?
Well..
What happens,
when everything goes right,
except for one split second...
and you realize,
one day?
Ha.
I got a whole shitload of one-days left.
So how does this help me any?
Why can't she sleep without those tears in her eyes?
Why are they her sleeping pills,
her bedtime story,
the nightlight that the stars refuse to be?
I'm tired of it all.
Every second.
I'm fucking tired.
"Happiness is a goddamn myth, Princess.
Haven't you realized that by now?" |
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