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who will ever be proud to call me their own?
theres fourty people here,
and i feel completely alone.
I miss everyone,

If i had a phone, or gas money, i would see people.
I geuss things will stop sucking soon.

Jun. 8th, 2007

nobody said it was easy. Oh It's such a shame for us to part.


no one ever said it'd be so hard.


tell me you love me,
come back and haunt me,
I want to rush back to the start.
I've changed.




I'm done posting for everyone to read. I miss pen and paper, those secret notebooks stashed between box spring and mattress. Don't expect any more posts, it just doesn't matter. The parties don't matter, the sex doesn't matter, the money doesn't matter. I'm sick of everyone's social politics. My faith in so many people and dreams, ones that defined me before, are gone. I'm not upset with the way things have panned out. I'm not mad. I'm just done.



These next fews weeks, I'm sorry if I'm MIA. I need to dissapear for awhile. I've realized that in the end, so few people actually care. I don't have to prove anything to anyone. I'm good enough, and someone knows I deserved the best, and I'm not settling for anything less.

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