She said, "I haven't forgot Any words that you said I just stare at the clocks And I cry in my sleep And I tear up your letters And I burn them in heaps And I gather the ashes In that hole in the ground Where we fell"
If you read this, even if I don't speak to you often, you must post a memory of me. It can be anything you want, it can be good or bad, just so long as it happened. (Then post this to your journal to see what people remember about you.)
Blah, the last couple of days have been emotionally rough if nothing else. I've been sick but I can handle that. I've just been stressed out and depressed. I am tired of school and can't stand it. I wish there was a different path I could take. USF has only succeeded in making me hate things I used to love... For example french. I am so
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