Perhaps you could have loved me if I'd had the courage to tell you that I thought you hung the moon and outshone the sun. But I didn't and hid instead behind this cloud of dreams.

I am so damn bored
Perhaps I'll write a haiku
Oh. Done now. What next?

What a beautiful poem...I should totally be a writer.

 I have facebook, twitter, tumblr, this thing. I still have (but never use) a myspace and a xanga. I suppose this is my way of trying to connect to the universe by way of the Internet. I put myself out there and hope something sticks because nothing seems to be working in the real world. So Internet, here I am ( Read more... )

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to put all past hurts and all my worries behind me. Because life is far too short to get caught up in the stupid in petty things. Why waste time on anger?