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All of a sudden I miss everyone
Yeah, not likely.
Sunday, May 11, 2008
Saturday, May 10, 2008
Tuesday, April 8, 2008
untitled 012
For the first time, I miss the old me.
I hate how I have become. I hate where my mind is going.
I'm just so talented being in denial that I didn't see this coming.
I miss those questions.
I hate how I have become. I hate where my mind is going.
I'm just so talented being in denial that I didn't see this coming.
I miss those questions.
Wednesday, March 12, 2008
untitled 011
Now I know he feels in that monstrous way.
I feel terrible.
I twitch. And I flinch. I'll walk left if I have to.
I feel terrible.
I twitch. And I flinch. I'll walk left if I have to.
Friday, February 22, 2008
untitled 010
I...
Never mind.
I just miss it. I can't feel it.
I see you and there's nothing there.
I just miss the feeling.
I miss the feeling of being loved.
I miss the feeling of loving someone.
Never mind.
I just miss it. I can't feel it.
I see you and there's nothing there.
I just miss the feeling.
I miss the feeling of being loved.
I miss the feeling of loving someone.
Thursday, February 14, 2008
untitled 009
I don't want anyone cause I don't feel for anyone. What I do feel (or miss) is the warmth and arms.
I'm always just bad timing.
I'm always just bad timing.
Monday, February 4, 2008
untitled 008
I don't think they care. They just want to win.
I'm sick and tired. I'm sick and tired.

Without guilt, some people just want to die.
Without love, they do.
That just encourages them to do so.
They just don't care. They shove and shove and shove but they didn't.
Just remember, don't get attached to people. No lovers, no close friends. No dreams.
I swear I'm not suicidal, but dying right this minute seems nice.
All those hopes and dreams keep us going. But if we do fail... I don't know what I'd do.
When I have truly fail at my dream,
I'm sick and tired. I'm sick and tired.
Without guilt, some people just want to die.
Without love, they do.
That just encourages them to do so.
They just don't care. They shove and shove and shove but they didn't.
Just remember, don't get attached to people. No lovers, no close friends. No dreams.
I swear I'm not suicidal, but dying right this minute seems nice.
All those hopes and dreams keep us going. But if we do fail... I don't know what I'd do.
When I have truly fail at my dream,
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