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It hurts

It hurts sooo freakin' bad..

I do not understand the pain anymore....


I saw her... with him.... with a smile....

I'm happy that she is happy... but she is happy with another guy......

I don't feel right anymore.....


toshiro.... get a grip of yourself......


It's not right anymore.....

To feel this way is like... being crushed by the world itself...


I don't like this feeling....



I hurts sooo bad....


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