This day seems without end
The darkness coming over the bend
I hate this longest day
Because I know that two more are on the way

Questions of self sanity:
Is it insane to live without pride
Without anyone in which to confide
Is it sane to live without fear
Loving it when death is near
Is anyone sane in this world abandoned by love
The truly insane must be the ones above

Where does your time go?
Mine is in a savings acount safely locked away
I hope I will withdraw it, maybe, someday
When I'm satisfied with the intrest its raised
I'll make myself someone to be praised
I'll use my time to do what I want
But by then, there will be none left to flaunt

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School is now "over." At least in my mind, so if anyone wants to hang out in the next week or so then llamame (call me in spanish).

The sands of time sting my eyes
As I drive through the desert of compromise
And what do I see as I go on?
Just memories of people long gone

So why do I keep going?
Why am I here?
Because someone else is driving
And I cant steer

Matt Lyon died...

Stand tall and you may fly
Stand tall and you may fall
But stay down
And you wont live at all

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I have a question for everyone: does my hair look better up or down? See I cant decide, and I have no sense for these things anyway so help me out.

Here's my poem for the seniors:
Moving on

So you leave
I wont grieve
I wont cry
I may not even say goodbye
But you know
That wherever I go
I'll remember you
But right now there's nothing for me to do