It Makes Me Cry That I Remember
April 30th 2007 12:58
It makes me want to cry sometimes that I played a prank on some unsuspecting folk.
It makes me want to cry sometimes that it wasn't just me but someone else.
It makes me want to cry sometimes that the prank backfired severely.
It makes me want to cry sometimes that good people were wrongfully accused of being part of the prank.
It makes me want to cry heaps that people who were my good friends were dealt the worst.
It makes me want to cry heaps that I forgot about the prank and tried to move on.
It makes me want to cry heaps that I made and lost friends due to misunderstandings from the prank.
It makes me cry sometimes that two of my friends were dealt terribly.
It makes me cry that one of my two friends is doing better...
It makes me cry heaps the other friend is completely shattered...
It makes me... cry heaps that I lost both of them because... I forgot about the prank...
It kills me all the time knowing that if he had waited, just two more days, it was in the mail, two days later, just two days and everything would be better again.
What really kills me most is that one person single handedly managed to completely and utterly... destroy my trust towards any other human being.
It was bad tasting medicine but the patient needed it.
I learned my lesson, I moved on...
Yet it makes me cry sometimes that every time I go back to my work I remember.
It makes me cry that I remember.
(It really is a pain that I can't rhyme
)
It makes me want to cry sometimes that it wasn't just me but someone else.
It makes me want to cry sometimes that the prank backfired severely.
It makes me want to cry sometimes that good people were wrongfully accused of being part of the prank.
It makes me want to cry heaps that people who were my good friends were dealt the worst.
It makes me want to cry heaps that I forgot about the prank and tried to move on.
It makes me want to cry heaps that I made and lost friends due to misunderstandings from the prank.
It makes me cry sometimes that two of my friends were dealt terribly.
It makes me cry that one of my two friends is doing better...
It makes me cry heaps the other friend is completely shattered...
It makes me... cry heaps that I lost both of them because... I forgot about the prank...
It kills me all the time knowing that if he had waited, just two more days, it was in the mail, two days later, just two days and everything would be better again.
What really kills me most is that one person single handedly managed to completely and utterly... destroy my trust towards any other human being.
It was bad tasting medicine but the patient needed it.
I learned my lesson, I moved on...
Yet it makes me cry sometimes that every time I go back to my work I remember.
It makes me cry that I remember.
(It really is a pain that I can't rhyme
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