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  I FEEL SO weak. so weak.
  in the middle of the night i would wake up and cry. sunk into my sheets and choke. i would have to call lisa and she'll comfort me with words. words that i could never say anymore since i've seen too much dim in my life.

  and i'd thank her and got back to sleep. unluckily, back to dreaming of the girl. not lisa. but that girl, the girl that wrecked me into shattered glass.