I looked up my old LJ today
and it stirred up all those old
emotions; I know you know'em.
Never knowing the meaning
but it's been seeming
that the past doesn't go away
as much as it becomes me.

Update I lost the hate
a new day a better way
than what these letters say.
New muses, new music
couldn't lose it
even if I tried.

I love...
I love...
I

Yesterday you knew me
alive and growing.
Before that I was a root,
now I am a fragrance in the air.

Yesterday you knew me.
Now I am a ghost.

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A man I knew died horribly...
He wasn't my friend
but he was a good man
but now everybody who ever saw him
has to get their little pieces of peaces in.
Fuck them.
You wouldn't be so fake to his face
and now you attach drivel to the space
left for his remembrance.
Fuck you.

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