years ago

[flintandfuel]

the other day i was talking to a friend and we were kinda talking deep, sorta. but what i started thinking was how things have changed since when i was little. she recently wrote a poem and in it said "everything has changed [around me]. but i haven't". it reinspired me. made me think. what makes me very sad is that i HAVE changed with the

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[perkynb]

i use to write everyday. books and random notebooks all filled with writing, about people or a certain person that had captured my thoughts. i constantly find old notebooks now with school papers and random sheets that hold a feeling that lasted for maybe a few moments, and a few rare ones that seemed to still last have a trace of lasting feeling. it makes me sad that i cant do that anymore. and like you said its not because theres nothing to write about or that ive become some lifeless human. honestly, i cant say that i know where it went. every time i coerce myself to pick up a pen, the words just dont flow like they use to.

[flintandfuel]

hey you arent that shannon girl i met at the verdict show are you?

[perkynb]

lol shaina

[flintandfuel]

haha, ok yea, that. nice to meet you again

[applesnguitars]

Don't forget that you're mean, too.

[flintandfuel]

ha....ha

but yea, i am

[victimofthegame]

shooot daddy. Id kill myself if i was still the person i was 5 years ago, i was such a faggot. Im so cool now.

[flintandfuel]

you were more of a faggot than now? wow

:)

thats that mean part she was talking about

you are a wonderful girl

[takeiterleaveit]

nice pink and black.

[say_huh]

i like you're writing
and i think you're fortunate that you can write as well as you do
you should always keep writing
if not for you... then for everyone else that loves to read your work

[reversals]

i liked this a lot. especially the last part. thanks for writing it.