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Dear broken heart,
I'm sorry I gave you away so many times for you to get hurt.
I'm sorry I ignored my head and kept putting you first.
I'm sorry I've probably tarnished you for life.
And I'm sorry that it’s always you who pays the price.
I'm sorry I don't learn from my mistakes.
I'm sorry that my actions bring you heartache.
I'm sorry that they were never “the one”.
And I'm sorry that I'm never happy on my own.
I'm sorry that I am the cause for this pain.
And I'm sorry that I will do it again.
But most of all, I'm sorry that you are stuck with me for the rest of my life.
I fear we will never meet true love and so I'm sorry that forever in two pieces you will remain.
By Unepetitemoi
Over the past year or so, speculation that Jay-Z and others are in fact members of the illuminati and devil worshippers have spread across the internet like wildfire. All of his lyrics have been scrutinised and every handshake and diamond sign he has made has been interpreted to be a trick to pull the world into believing in Satan.
So, 2009 has been and gone, it really feels like the year did a Usain Bolt on us. 2008 seemed to merge into 2009 and the end of 2009 rapidly approached and has left everything in a blur, now this might be because in my tender old age of 22 I sadly merge events together, others will be more negative and say that my alcohol fuelled days at the UEA (University of East Anglia) were never actually a good thing.
We idolise these people (rightly or wrongly) because of how they entertain us, we revere them because their lives seem so much better than ours and we like to see them fall just to reassure ourselves that our lives aren’t all that bad. In an age where everybody appears to want to get rich quick, where shows like Big Brother and such help people with next to no talent achieve fame and riches is it really any surprise that such a big deal is made out of celebrity deaths?