Pencil: You
know, I'm really sorry.
Eraser: For what? You didn't do anything
wrong.
Pencil: I'm sorry, cause you get hurt because
of me. Whenever i make a mistake, you're always there to erase
it. But as you make my mistakes vanish, you lose a part of
yourself. You get smaller and smaller every time.
Eraser: That's true, but i
don't really mind. You see, i was made to do this. I was made
to help you whenever you do something wrong. Even though, one of
these days, i know i'll be gone and you will have to
replace me with a new one. I'm actually happy with
my job. So please, stop worring. I hate seeing you
sad!
Sounds oddly like what some girls do for
boys?
Pencil: You know, I'm really sorry. Eraser: For what? You
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Jan 25, 2012 5:55pm
nightshadow11 · 1 decade ago
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yeah no guy is there to erase my mistakes they just stare at me making me feel bad for ever wanting to do or want that thing from he past.