Wednesday, August 29, 2012

beat 297 - raged

My heart used to love all the time. But a boy broke it into a million little pieces and ever since I haven't been able to love anything at all. 
When he up and left, all the hate I have inside of me came to the surface. I feel it's much easier to hate than to love. At least for now.

- CAR, NYC by way of Texas

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