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by HarmonyLove Jul 24, 2007 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
She cannot look But there they are fresh wounds among the sea of scars.She told no one of her sin he is close to giving up this she can sense he does not know how much she needs himguilt overcomes her consuming her entire being but there is another slowly growing reliefhow could she have let this happen once again? for once it had looked as though shed won over this demonback to square one.