december 2nd, 2003 / 1:52 p.m.

when i fall i don't want you to be the one to lift me up. i can do this on my own. i can be stronger than you'd ever let me. i won't be the one to fall and reach for your hand like i odn't have my own. i'll use the strength you gave me through hate to get through this. i'll be on the ground long enough to spit the blood from my mouth and get back up and cause blood in yours.

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