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i have nothing left to write, nothing left to say. the response that i feel from here is nothing more than childish words of a girl who didn't understand much beyond her own sadness. but that is a part of my life that still needs remembering. -
Friends [are friends if they can keep secrets...] Only.
I've got a taste of you in my mouth and no matter how many times I swish around the water, you never go away. Waiting for something that will never come, and so we do that, together, alone, without.
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connections unconnected
i
am not connected
the places that
are me
and not me
cannot converge
into one
and i
am
left here
alone
trying to find
that i
have something
to give
to anyone who wants it.
my ideals
seem to
forget
that i am me
and the words
i try to speak
do not
meet
with people i hope
will meet
and then
my mind whirls
with panic
and i must
calm
myself. -
No longer closed.
Look at the sky and wonder if it truly is as beautiful as it seems at night. We miss so many different things in life that we never notice and it hurts just to admit it.
I guess I'm here again. -
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This journal is closed until further notice. Until then. At least, technically it's closed. Until I feel the need to write in here again.
Edit: It is closed to the general public, unless I know you well enough to let you read the thoughts I merely put on paper when the time feels right.