the words "i hurt" just loose their meaning once they pass my lips and slip into your ears. this isn't about a lover, it is about those i am parting with.
this really hurts, breaking up never rocks, but goodbyes are never the "see you laters" i have come to love so fondly.
i am just a flower hold me right and you could embrace my scent hold me right and i could become brittle and fall apart
or let go
uncle, release this hold on me you have these fingerprints will fade eventually it will not be a painful presence you have but a memory of something we had
cried tonight. when she said "maybe my mom will give you a gift card so you can buy a futin matress in cali" i held my tears and the heat inside breathed a new breath lungs filled with reality
i haven't started packing up yet. i just got a reality from the parents. although i'm taking minial things to cali, i've got to pack up all my belongings. ouch, i thought i was just going on a trip, i'll be back soon
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this weekend of parties has put into a saddening awe. i am going to miss so many people. and yet, i feel this heat inside of me, just waiting to be released. i've got to set myself free before i can be of aide to others
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no really, i don't wanna feel anything. i don't think you're kool. i think you're silly in ways that make me ill. /go away/ or stay, i'm leaving soon, thank god. x i really don't dig them. x
my parents have arranged a trip to chicago from thurs through sunday this week i think they rock for being like, have a fun party, be safe and keep the house in one piece
saturday night: 9-10pm ish The Grey Lights are performing bon fire action after that and before food beer/byob