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  <updated>2007-12-15T19:50:27Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:comatose131313:1815</id>
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    <title>Awful Night</title>
    <published>2007-12-15T19:50:27Z</published>
    <updated>2007-12-15T19:50:27Z</updated>
    <lj:music>No It Isn't -Plus 44</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&amp;nbsp;Last night I went to jail for the first time. Minor in possesion of alcohol. It was unfair and totally avoidable circumstances. My friends parents paid my $500 bail. I love them even more for that.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;I have been clean for almost a week now. It's been hard but not immpossible.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;I feel empty and apathetic.&lt;br /&gt;Inside i'm aching and 'm afraid that&lt;br /&gt;sooon this internal pain that bleeds and bleeds will stop my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" size="2"&gt;Please understand &lt;br /&gt;This isn't just goodbye &lt;br /&gt;This is I can't stand you &lt;br /&gt;This is where the road crashed into the ocean &lt;br /&gt;It rises all around me &lt;br /&gt;And now we're barely breathing &lt;br /&gt;A thousand faces we'll choose to ignore &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Curse my enemies forever &lt;br /&gt;Let's slit our wrists and burn down something beautiful &lt;br /&gt;This desperation leaves me overjoyed&lt;br /&gt;With fading lights that lead us past the lives that we destroy &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I listen to you cry &lt;br /&gt;A cry for less attention &lt;br /&gt;But both my hands are tied &lt;br /&gt;And I'm pushed into the deep end &lt;br /&gt;I listen to you talk but talk is cheap &lt;br /&gt;And my mouth is filled with blood &lt;br /&gt;From trying not to speak &lt;br /&gt;So search for an excuse &lt;br /&gt;And someone to believe you &lt;br /&gt;In foreign dressing rooms &lt;br /&gt;I'm empty with the need to &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Curse my enemies forever &lt;br /&gt;Let's slit our wrists and burn down something beautiful &lt;br /&gt;This desperation leaves me overjoyed &lt;br /&gt;With fading lights that lead us past the lives that we destroy &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Curse my enemies forever &lt;br /&gt;Let's slit our wrists and burn down something beautiful &lt;br /&gt;This desperation is leaving me overjoyed &lt;br /&gt;With fading lights that lead us past the lives that we destroy &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please understand &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lay rotting where I fall&lt;br /&gt;I'm dead from bad intentions&lt;br /&gt;Suffocated and embalmed&lt;br /&gt;And now all our dreams are cashed in&lt;br /&gt;You swore you wouldn't lose then lost your brain&lt;br /&gt;You make a sound that feels like pain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So please understand&lt;br /&gt;This isn't just goodbye&lt;br /&gt;This is I can't stand you&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:comatose131313:1745</id>
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    <title>Alone Again</title>
    <published>2007-12-10T10:08:10Z</published>
    <updated>2007-12-10T10:08:10Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Blue October-You Make Me Smile</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Tonight I sleep alone. I HAVE to kick tommorow, not by choice, but because of circumstance.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;That may be one of the reasons I feel so alone right now.&lt;br /&gt;I have that familiar feeling inside&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Apathetic but aching&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;All at once</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:comatose131313:1305</id>
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    <title>Killing Lonliness</title>
    <published>2007-12-08T15:00:35Z</published>
    <updated>2007-12-08T15:00:35Z</updated>
    <lj:music>HIM</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;p&gt;Tonight everyone was celebrating the quarter ending. I went to a friends to drink a margarita, and I hung out with some friends. Eventually, everyone cleared out and my friend, Leah and I headed over to this guy Evan’s place. Him and I kind of have a thing but he has a girlfriend far away at home. He is ALWAYS talking to her (or texting…or emailing) He is amazing besides that. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Anyway…I was sitting in his bed, talking to him, and he ignored me, more or less for girlfriend via text. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;He always tells me any guy/girl would have to be crazy to turn me down etc but actions speak louder than words.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It just seems like everyone has someone. Except me. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="6"&gt;&lt;p&gt;I fall behind burning alone in every ending. Never even a backward glance. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;p&gt;Heaven wasn’t meant for me&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Another thing is;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My parents threatened me with the fact that if I couldn’t get into a class, then I would have to go home and work fulltime. That scared the shit out of me. But then, when I think about it…I don’t fit in here either. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Back at home, my best friends are clean, and if they find out I’m using, won’t talk to me. I know it’s for their own betterment and good, but god that is lonely. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The biggest perk to living here is having my own room (with a lock on the door) away from the long arm of my parents’ authority. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It just seems, wherever I am, I fail to find happiness. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:comatose131313:1033</id>
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    <title>I'm fucked</title>
    <published>2007-11-26T22:18:07Z</published>
    <updated>2007-11-26T22:18:07Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Amber Pacific. You're only young once</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;So today I just realized I left my backpack with all my school stuff at my house. It sucks because I need all that stuff&amp;nbsp; to do my work, which might I add I am hopelessly behind on. It just seems like I always manage to fuck everthing up. Also, one of my only friends is mad at me for&amp;nbsp; no reason, and the guy I like ignores me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Everthings falling apart.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Slowely but surely.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;I'm doomed.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;I took a sebacsen (sp) today. I don't feel any withdrawals from the H. That's good.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;And someone took my keys and left a note on my door that they won't give them back untill I turn off "my shitty music"&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;So I can't leave my room untill I find them. Lovely.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:comatose131313:878</id>
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    <title>comatose131313 @ 2007-11-25T21:27:00</title>
    <published>2007-11-26T05:29:00Z</published>
    <updated>2007-11-26T05:32:21Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Faggot by Mindless Self Indulgence</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" size="2"&gt;I want a girl with lips like morphine&lt;br /&gt;Knock me out every time they touch me&lt;br /&gt;I wanna feel that kiss just crush me&lt;br /&gt;And break me down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Knock me out!&lt;br /&gt;Knock me out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuz I've waited for all my life&lt;br /&gt;To be here with you tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want a girl with lips like morphine&lt;br /&gt;Blow a kiss that leaves me gasping&lt;br /&gt;I want to feel that lightning strike me&lt;br /&gt;And burn me down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Knock me out!&lt;br /&gt;Knock me out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuz I've waited for all my life&lt;br /&gt;To behere with you tonight&lt;br /&gt;Just put me on my back&lt;br /&gt;Knock me out again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I want a girl with lips like morphine&lt;br /&gt;Knock me out everytime they touch me&lt;br /&gt;I want a girl with lips like morphine&lt;br /&gt;To knock me out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See I've waited for all my life&lt;br /&gt;To be here with you tonight&lt;br /&gt;Just put me on my back&lt;br /&gt;Knock me out again.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:comatose131313:695</id>
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    <title>Back at School</title>
    <published>2007-11-26T05:19:48Z</published>
    <updated>2007-11-26T05:19:48Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Lips Like Morphine by Kill Hannah</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Today was my first day back&amp;nbsp;to school in a little over a week.&amp;nbsp;Break was Okay. I had a shitty Thanksgiving though because I had to do homework all day with my Aunt from 7Am untill&amp;nbsp;right before dinner when I just started&amp;nbsp;crying. It's like for months before that I couldn't cry, no matter how much I just wanted the damn to break and flood me with relief. And that night it all came out. A lot of people were over and so it sucked but owell. It's not like there was anything I could do about it. Then I felt like shit all night and I still sort of do now. Whatever.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;So today was lame. I was stuck being dragged around with the family on the way back to school.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm here and I wish I weren't so alone, The only people who seek me out I don't want to see. They don't understand how I feel or what I'm going through. And an entire campus feels empty when you are invisible to the only person who mattes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want a girl with lips like morphine&lt;br /&gt;Knock me out every time they touch me&lt;br /&gt;I wanna feel that kiss just crush me&lt;br /&gt;And break me down</content>
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