september 20th, 2004 / 10:35 p.m.

i'm going to bed now, in hopes of (i hope to god) not being alone when i wake up. this lonlieness is taking it's toll. everyone i know is finding love. and i'm finding more places to go to bealone and pretend things were different. if i write one more sad song i swear it will be my last. cause depression can only last so long before you just fucking give up and quit.

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