|  Today's emo day.
 My eyes are scarlet, and my heart feels a thousand pounds heavier.
 
 Sometimes, I rather have nothing than something that's only there on a momentary basis.
 
 I hate to admit this, but I'm feeling quite sick and tired of the things around me.
 
 It pangs even more when you know certain affections would never be reciproical.
 
 I guess imprinted memories can never, ever be expunged.
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