Comme La Corde

January 22, 2010
By Anonymous

I was hanging on the last thread of a string. And now, what he did...I can't hang on anymore. I waited for something to save me, a miracle, something to make me forget who I was and what I had to deal with everyday, or something that would show me that a good thing can actually happen. I'm just human. I'm only so strong.

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