idk if i ever posted any of this but. this is a result of my not writing ):
May 19, 09
She lays on the grass and dreams of yesterdays forgotten. She blinks at the sky as they try to paint us all with the same brush, in the same colors. The voices echo and the pictures flash. The letter torn and floating away in the wind, because she was sick of trying to read between the lines. She’s tired of everything, actually. But then ( Read more... )
She lays on the grass and dreams of yesterdays forgotten. She blinks at the sky as they try to paint us all with the same brush, in the same colors. The voices echo and the pictures flash. The letter torn and floating away in the wind, because she was sick of trying to read between the lines. She’s tired of everything, actually. But then ( Read more... )
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favorite line; She doesn’t have time to second guess (she‘s spent most of it looking for that silver lining that barely shines anymore), she doesn’t have strength to try and forget (she‘s used most of it on remembering).
gah, i'm so envious of your writing where are you and nhi misses her gigglefit buddy so much. and meh. the last mini thing you wrote. you know, i love that too. &&starting afresh ;;
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eeeeeeek. i missed you. i pretty much havent touched LJ for the last month at least. i sort of stopped writing fanfiction, and ew, i don't write anything much anymore either :|
are you back? in americaaaa!? DID YOU GET MY LETTER OMG I SENT IT LIKE LAST WEEK :DD :D :D :D
lakjsldkfj here i am !! idk if i'll start writing again.. :o
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