February 2011
January 2011
Showing how easy it was,
For you to forget me. You had a part of me, Convincing and meant to be. Now that the shell I wore is gone, Has moved on. A change of heart, To falsely stay strong.
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Tonight was...
One of those nights where everything seemed to connect back to you. Especially since I rewrote my newest song. Every word rang out through my voice and I prayed I’d be loud enough for you to hear me. But I’m too far; you’re never going to. Then again, when I was so close you didn’t hear me either.
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Day 7 ~ Think of the last person you hugged. What...
The last person I hugged is either Chris or Jack. I rly can’t remember though. I’m pretty sure I’d be extremely depressed if either of them vanished.
Chris is the brother I’ve always wanted. He knows just what to do and say to bug me but he’s there for me when he knows I need him most. He’s also extremely talented and I’m making an attempt at trying to...
It's shocking.
Whoever the hell I thought you were is gone.
You’re just stupid.
Day 6 ~ Talk about a recent experience that has...
There are a lot of recent experiences. I guess the most recent one involved a guy, as sappy as that is. He was my first for a lot of things. He was the first person to use the L-word with me. He was the first person for a few physical things (not including sex). He was my first spontaneous hook up from when we first met. He was the first guy to sing to me even if he was tone-def. He was the first...
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Day 5 ~ Pick a song that projects the same mood as...
For most of the day the song that could describe my day would be No Pity For A Coward by Suicide Silence. I must have listened to it like 29848373 times. I loooove Suicide Silence and Mitch Lucker is the most beautiful thing ever. And the song just gets me going. All day I was really upbeat, walking down the halls bouncing along to some screamo.
But then night time rolled around. I could...
When I see you,
I ask myself, “What does she have that I don’t?” And then I begin to see you treating her the way you did me and realize, she has nothing I have. She’s only helping you live your lie. She’s the drug to your dream world while I remain the reality. Well I’m my own reality now and you’re not in it.