

Sometimes I hate you...I sit here in the dark in the glow of my computer and I think of you and it hurts it hurts more than you can ever knowSometimes I hate you...
I listen to the songs the sad songs the songs that I wish you would understand the sad love songs the songs that break your heart and make you wish for love
I am about to cry I'd love to hold you in my arms but you won't let me you just push me away and dismiss my feeling
as if they were trash
I want to talk with you
I want to protect you I want to scream at you I want to get away from


My EraserBefore the ending of the day,My Eraser
Creator of the world we pray,
That with thy wonted favour thou
Wouldst be our guard and keeper now.
From all ill dreams defend our eyes,
From nightly fears and fantasies;
Tread underfoot our ghostly foe,
That no pollution we may know.
O Father, that we ask be done,
&
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-i will falsely accuse you of lies-
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