Blood and Guts: Helena Lazaro
Laundry Day
August 5, 2005 01:28 PM

Washing the last bit of you
out of my sheets
my towels
my dresses
my life


More dudes suck, love and relationships, poetry
Comments

Keep the rings, though. They're cute.

Posted by: Neil on August 5, 2005 03:22 PM

Yeah, and they really do have positive memories attached. I love things out of quarter machines...and I remember how happy it made me every time I got a new one to put on there. I want to hate him, but when I think of those times, I have to believe that he did care.

Posted by: Helena on August 5, 2005 04:14 PM

It doesn't so much hurt when someone who doesn't care does something unpleasant; it really only hurts when the one who does the deed cares and does it anyway.

Posted by: Wade on August 5, 2005 04:22 PM

You're right, Wade. If it was someone that I thought had no feelings for me, someone I didn't have feelings for, this would be different.

It's believing that they cared that makes you wonder, How could they do this to me?

Posted by: Helena on August 5, 2005 05:12 PM

Often,people who have never had an opportunity to have a good person in their life throw away the best they ever had. Poor fools!

You are a hell of a daugther. I love the Cuban in you!

A la lucha, a la lucha (It is war, it is war). No somos machos, pero somos muchas! ( No translation needed).

Love
Mami

Posted by: Mom on August 5, 2005 10:19 PM
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