Camo.
Posted on 2007-12-13
I want you to know me.
I want anyone to know me.
& I want you to love who I am.
Dad.
Posted on 2007-12-13
I have to lock my dad in a room to get him to speak to me.
He gets mad because I yell, but its the only way that I can get his attention. The only time he looks at me is when I yell, and even though thats an "I hate you" look, its still attention, and thats what I need from my daddy.
Don't leave, I just want to talk to you.
Won't get better...
Posted on 2007-12-12
Don't be so hard on yourself,
You won't get better til you're worse.
Ruined Puzzle.
Posted on 2007-12-12
This ruined puzzle is beige with the pieces all face down
so the placing goes slowly.
The picture's of anything other than it's meant to be.
But the hours they creep,
the patterns repeat.
Don't be concerned, you know I'll be fine on my own.
I never said "don't go."
I've hidden a note,
it's pressed between pages that you've marked to find your way back.
It says, "Does she ever get him back?"
But what if the pages stay pressed,
the chapters unfinished,
the storied too dull to unfold?
Does she ever get him back?
This basement's a coffin.
I'm buried alive.
I'll die in here just to be safe.
I'll die in here just to be safe.
'Cause you're gone.
I get nothing
and you're off with barely a sigh.
I never said, "Goodbye."
but I've hidden a note,
it's pressed between pages that you've marked to find your way back.
It says, "Does she ever get him back?"
but I've hidden a note,
it's pressed between pages that you'll read if you're so inclined.
It says, "Does she ever get him back?"
But the hours they creep,
the patterns repeat.
Don't be concerned, you know I'll be fine on my own.
I never said "don't go."
Does she ever get him back?
Warning: abandon ship.
Posted on 2007-12-12
As written in HORRORscopes: "You say that you love me, but I'm afraid to believe you".
RED FLAG! RED FLAG!
Note to self: trust your instincts.
Why do I love you?
Posted on 2007-12-12
1. You don't lie to me.
2. You have morals.
3. We're always on the same page.
4. We're at the same point in our lives.
...
...
...
10,294,328: You love me.
I guess I love who you were, not who you've become.
Champagne for my real friends.
Posted on 2007-12-12
and heres to my best friend, for saying that the love of my life's new girlfriend has nothing on me.
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