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Dec 15, 2004 04:22

Do not despair for me my dear
Upon these bitter shores
Just hold my memory in your heart
Behind all of your locked doors

Keep me pressed, like a wilted flower
'Twixt your love and hate
For I always understood the bond
That I could not abate

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? raineyflutterby December 17 2004, 07:29:35 UTC
Who are you?

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Re: ? pissnboots December 17 2004, 12:15:02 UTC
hello. My name's Amanda and I work at mesa golfland, which is where I met the people that we both know. I know it probably seems a little strange getting a message out of the blue that talks of hearing of you, and I apologize if it weirds you out. I was just looking at the stuff Brian's friends had written (salithox) and I came across your journal. I recognized some of the names mentioned in some of the past stuff, and was just kind of browsing when I read a part of the conversation between you and your mom. So, I read the whole thing and then posted. I'm pretty new to this on-line journal stuff so if I've committed some faux pas, I'm sorry. I just had to say what I said in the post.

By the way, Brian mentions you in his latest post :)

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Re: ? raineyflutterby December 17 2004, 19:03:00 UTC
Thank you. You have no idea how it feels to have someone I don't really know, though I am sure I must have seen you at some point, tell me that I am amazing. I have been trying to figure things out with my mum for a long time. And, I just wanted to thank you for posting. It really made me feel a lot better. I hope you can also fix things with your parents. I don't know where you have been in your own life, or where you have been in terms of my life.. But I wish you the best of luck in all that you do. Thank you again.

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