and still you take
December 20, 2003 @ 1:00 a.m.
I feel like I have given everything. Every single thing I have. I have given time. I have given money. I have given my trust, and my will, and my heart, and my faith. I have found myself praying again, even. I cannot give anything more because I have nothing more to give.
And still you take. You fucking take.
(I'm pointing right at you.)
Feeling: empty.
Listening to: Bright Eyes's "A Perfect Sonnet" (again)
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