The Mail Box

[Guest Georgiababe]

Sorry, I hurt you..

We all made mistakes not trying to understand each other, some words did hurt in some way...

I got carried away by saying those words to you...

Please accept my apology...

 

I LOVE YOU BABY :heart:

[Wyld]

for my once before baby.

 

 

there you go.

i've gone and said goodbye.

i hope this ends all the misery.

i hope my tears stop now.

 

i know you will find joy.

i think you have already found it.

think of me with a smile.

at least, it was good while it lasted.

 

thank you.

i wish things could have been different.

but sadly,

some things just aren't meant to be.

 

goodbye.

Edited January 20, 2005 by Wyld

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arrow,

 

 

naiinis ako sau.la ka alam sa mundo!!!!!ahhhhhhhhhh!

 

 

 

nagmamahal,

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[Barenaked-NoMre]

CPO,

 

Not receiving a text from you hurts ...

more than I really want to admit.

 

Someone said I may be falling or already have,

I dont know.

 

Well, its up to you now ...

coz I wont initiate texting you.

 

A

[Leslie Garcia]

Dearest,

 

Im hurt .... you haven't been texting since christmas ... Is it over for us now? .... have you opted to leave me hanging in the air? You don't need me anymore? .... I wanna hear it from you ... I've been hurting from all this ... please give me answers .... if it's over at least give me answers ...

 

M

[bods1000]

I never said you had to offer me a second chance

I never said I was a victim of circumstance.

I still belong, don't get me wrong

And you can speak your mind

But not on my time.

 

I don't need you to worry for me cause I'm alright

........

I don't care what you say anymore this is my life

Go ahead with your own life leave me alone.

[KristinLavransdatr]

you are going to make it through this day. this day will pass too, like other days. it may be longer this time, but it will end because the sun has to set later, and the late night news has to broadcast.

 

chances are your situation isn't that bad for you to end up in the evening news. it is just pain. it is just the inability to breathe properly without tears. it is just voices in your head asking questions to which you have no answers. it is just you hurting now. and when this day is over, we will know if the hurt will turn to numbness, or...

 

today will be over. take refuge on that truth.

Edited January 24, 2005 by KristinLavransdatr

[Z]

Dear K,

 

I have always been aware of your capabilities though the choices you make disappoint me. If only you were mindful of the consequences but then, that would be another what if. Just don't be surprised when I choose to keep my distance.

 

E

[slipstream]

I'll see you one day, J.

 

 

T.

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v,

 

 

dnt leave me

 

 

a

[smaug]

L

 

im sorry...

 

P

[Grimace]

This is for Lendell

 

 

day dreaming behind the desk

voices swirl like the breeze

around me

 

I drove past his house

just to see where he lives

idled the car and drove on

 

day dreaming behind the desk

the sunsets allowing the

baked tar to cool in the parking lot

 

on the way home

I thought of ink black hair

and Bouneville chocolate eyes

 

day dreaming behind the wheel

the waning moon brightens the road

while I miss traffic islands and curbs

 

My headlights shine on

the canopy of trees I notice

how beautiful the Seringas are tonight

 

Daydreaming in my driveway

of my cinnamon mocha

moonshine baby.

 

 

[Grimace]

I looked and looked at him, and I knew, as clearly as I know that I will die, that I loved him more than anything I had ever seen or imagined on earth. He was only the dead-leaf echo of the young man from long ago - but I loved him, this man, pale and polluted and married. He could fade and wither - I didn't care. I would still go mad with tenderness at the mere sight of his face.

[KristinLavransdatr]

what did i tell you about yesterday? today is another day. today makes your wories of 24 hours ago things of the past.

 

did you end up in the evening news last night? did you die? were you annihilated? no.

 

did your hurt lead you to numbness?

 

or the opposite? aren't you happier now? doesn't the morrow look more promising today? don't the clothes fit perfectly again? your hair, the most beautiful?

 

you needed yesterday's darkness to see fireflies in the night. you needed the tears to buy back the smile you pawned for a second's madness.

 

do you still breathe? does it still hurt? do you still await for the one who has given you up for something you're not?

 

you are not done buying things for yourself. but this time you don't use currencies. you spend your life by living or wasting one day out of it.

 

buy joy by living your life, one day at a time.

[LostCommand]

Our existence lies forever exposed to the whistling arrows from the dark forces; many of us are struck each minute. And our mortality dooms us to much pain from these wounds, and to the certainty that one such arrow shall be fatal; no person survives beyond some years.

 

Yet we do not despair. We go about our appointed duties with strength and cool intelligence, even as those beside us fall. We march against the dark forces and claim victories; temporary these may be, still we do not tire of re-claiming these. We still raise and guide the younger ones, who will take on our hardships and our duties.

 

And even in desolate battlefields, we yet find laughter and mirth.

 

We do not despair. We are not overcome.

 

For we know no other life save one spent fighting darkness, until Day should come again; we who are Her children!