Congrats on what would have been our 6-month anniversary
think I need congradulating on not having written one sappy poem song lyric, or livejournal post since the breakup, and being absent that wednesday was more a matter of convenience than anything else; I hadn't done my homework. Anyway, dont you just love when you root around in a storage space and find neat junk from your past? I do too. There was something good I was gonna talk about, but all the dust in my lungs is interfering with my thought.
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HIS LIFE IS OVER
HIS LIFE IS OVER
we used to be one
now we are two.
the cuts are my arm
are the greatest 'fuck you'
HIS LIFE IS OVER
HIS LIFE IS OVER
you left me for money
and stunning good looks
those won't last as long
as my poetry books
HIS LIFE IS OVER
HIS LIFE IS OVER
mascara and eyeshadow
set me apart
but not half as much
as my oft-broken heart
HIS LIFE IS OVER
HIS LIFE IS OVER
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Anonymous, at 11/17/2004 10:30:00 PM
Wow..now that is some song...lol.
-Natasha
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Anonymous, at 11/19/2004 09:26:00 AM
Congratulations on misspelling "congradulating".
By
TheSniperZERO, at 11/19/2004 03:10:00 PM
Congratulations on being an asshole.
By
CrazedCommando, at 11/19/2004 04:46:00 PM
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