Tuesday, April 6, 2010

A word.

I can feel my blood rushing to my face. I can feel the heat.
I cant hold it, I cannot hold it back. I cried.

You have no idea how hurt I was when you said the word.
A word that I did not expect you to say.

I know I was mad, and so do you. But the word is too harsh. It is disrespectful.
I'm sorry. I am sorry. I cannot go on like this.

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