the world is sad...

then again, to vent

if u still think ur childish infatuation(still growing up huh) still lingers, y not just let her break it. u follower. i hate u. i dont see the need to do things u impersonate. so it makes u, i see.
flawed flakes of peoples' characters come together, a hybrid, like dust collecting forming a layer.


k, dont wanna say much bout that person. to the PIC. well, cant say much until u've actually thought bout it. but the first thing that caught my eye was the bridge. spoils the serenity. entrance to the world of vice. coupled with the setting of the sun, melting into the background.

match tomorrow. literally today actually. dont know if can sneak out. my parents wouldnt allow for sure, cause i'm sick, anyway.

-the bridge-


i'd be standing by the cottage before the bridge with this situation in my life. looking at the sun setting, i'd wish for the cottage to draw me in b4 the tempt of the bridge takes my life.

that pic DOES give u nostalgia, charm

For you.

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thought i ought to blog(cause i wanted to, b4 i formatted my com, but couldnt). ya, formatted com. freeged sick now. fluing.. and sorethroat. no poems. take care. flu is not fun. bye bye

For you.

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