The Hard Goodbye
2009-12-31, 9:33 p.m.

"Now and forever/
We stay until morning/
And promise to fight
for our fates."
-(?)

The nothing has gathered us up, hasn't he? And if tonight must die then so be it.

Though this prayer may fall on deaf ears, may it be a self fulfilling prophecy. May tomorrow come quietly--

I am aware of the work ahead, and the fear. But a new found faith in the unknown will guide us.

I must follow my own God-
If I'm alone I cannot hate.

For Brittany---

Yes
No
Do nothing


Repitition of HatredLoveless AvenueBurn Out (and) Fade Away

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