i am.... well, lonely. i need someone to hold me through. I need to hold someone, because i seem to only be strong when im the foundation that holds someone else together.
but what if im wrong? what if im not strong either way?what if im just a whisp in the air to everyone(half the time people dont seem to care that im there and after 10 mins notice me)? what if me trying to be someone's shelter is just like putting more wind on their back?
What if I just except the fact that my dreams and reality wont ever line up?
Im pathetic.
I sound so STUPID.
what am i even doing?
Im my own tormentor
and im sick of myself
Sunday, March 21, 2010
Saturday, March 20, 2010
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I would love to get to hang out with Michael, Malvey, Blake(my brother), and Lauren a lot more, cuz they always brighten my day, no matter what the darkness is( I dont really know how Lauren does it. we dont really even talk much. I guess I just feel good when im around her). I swear, they are the only reason i have some sanity left. Im not sure if i could get by with out talking to each one of them sometime throughout the week.
Blake story of the week:
I woke up this morning and got my shower. evidently i woke blake up cuz he moved his face so it wasnt completely swallowed by his pillow:
Blake: "we need a divorce. u make too much noise. and u need to stop being naked."
Me: "im sorry. go back to bed honey."
Blake: "your not aloud to call me honey anymore. were on bad terms as it is.
were getting a divorce."(goes back to sleep)
Blake story of the week:
I woke up this morning and got my shower. evidently i woke blake up cuz he moved his face so it wasnt completely swallowed by his pillow:
Blake: "we need a divorce. u make too much noise. and u need to stop being naked."
Me: "im sorry. go back to bed honey."
Blake: "your not aloud to call me honey anymore. were on bad terms as it is.
were getting a divorce."(goes back to sleep)
Friday, March 19, 2010
How dare she look beautiful tonight
the day called wednesday was beautiful
and in the morning my heart leaped to its seeping aroma
but the day wore a mask, now revealing its grotesque cadaver before my eyes
how dare u look that good when i want to hate u so fucking much
id finally gotten over you(or so i thought)
then u walk in the room, no, infect the room
u swarm with your disease til i cower and draw my feble attempt at distraction, my usual etchings(drawings) in my skin
not because i want to, but because of overwhelming malady
but somehow a warm smile creeps across ur face
dont u realize what u do?
i do believe ive fallen in love though(with someone else obviously)
and im glad my mind chooses this to base my dreams(in my half-sleepless night)
and in the morning my heart leaped to its seeping aroma
but the day wore a mask, now revealing its grotesque cadaver before my eyes
how dare u look that good when i want to hate u so fucking much
id finally gotten over you(or so i thought)
then u walk in the room, no, infect the room
u swarm with your disease til i cower and draw my feble attempt at distraction, my usual etchings(drawings) in my skin
not because i want to, but because of overwhelming malady
but somehow a warm smile creeps across ur face
dont u realize what u do?
i do believe ive fallen in love though(with someone else obviously)
and im glad my mind chooses this to base my dreams(in my half-sleepless night)
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