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| Saturday, August 12, 2006 |
i don't know what to say. i'm just feeling all messed up again. guilt consumes me, yet some small, tiny, hidden part of me feels happy - or should i say relieved? if crying could unburden me from all i feel, then i'd gladly do it right now and miss out on my sleep. yeah. that's right. i hate the roller coaster feelings you make me feel. but i wonder if you understand why i'm doing this.. not that i'm actually doing it on purpose, i just can't seem to make up my mind. would you understand if i say i want you but i just don't want anyone right now? not say you understand, but really really understand where i'm coming from...
i want my innocence back. wonder if you guys know what i mean....
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| 'please don't stop the music 3:03 pm |
now playing :
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| song of my life. |
Past the point of no return -
no backward glances:
the games we've played
till now are at an end.
Past all thought of "if"
or "when" -
no use resisting:
abandon thought,
and let the dream descend . . .
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| Writer |
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I am an eighteen-year-old student currently attending Republic Polytechnic. I enjoy reading, writing, chilling, intelligence, and sarcasm.
My goals in life include being a professional slacker, wasting as much of my time, life and intelligence away, sleeping a minimum of 12 hours everyday, being a successful bum, and maybe, possibly,
someone you could bring home to meet mom with.
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