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by Jesslyn Jul 15, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / lost relationships
Dear Shane, There's this feeling in my stomach, It isn't right. I feel as if I'll get sick. I don't eat for fear that I might. I crawl into my bed Staring at your drawings on the wall. This little voice inside my head Is saying this isn't right at all. I know I was trying to protect you from me. At least that's what I wanted to believe. The truth is clear to see. That was a lousy way to deceive. I was afraid of hurting you, Because I liked a guy. So I decided what I'd do, Is just say good-bye. I want to know what you're thinking at this moment in time and space. Is it about when I sing? Do you picture my face? I picture you. It makes me feel different. Happy, sad,&angry too. I feel like you shouldn't have went. At least not alone. I should be there. We can't even talk on the phone. The truth is I care. I want you to stay, I want you to leave. I want this to be ok. You are who I want to believe. I'm still confused. Why would she lie? My heart's being abused. My motto: If you lie- It's good-bye. Do I stick to what I believe in? Or do I believe what you say? Does this battle ever end? I want it all to go away. I will write to you until you come home. but don't do as the Romans do, When in Rome! *part three will be up very soon plz give me some feedback on this and vote i promise to return the favor!xox