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Colours Change For No Good Reason [13 Oct 2005|09:39pm]
It was so much easier when the boy down the road was cute, your dad did anything to make your dreams come true, and the thoughts in your head were rainbows and bunnies.

The boy down the road's an ass, your dad is also an ass, and the thoughts in your head are "get me outa here."

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I cannot wait until the negativity of teenagerism is gone.


Water So Cold [27 Aug 2005|11:48am]
[ mood | blue ]

To tell her I try wouldn't be enough
Because in the end there's still something of mine on the floor

To hand her my own money would be foolish
Because she has to do it on her own

To offer her a night of fun would be rediculous
Because time is better spent working

To ask her for help would be embarassing
Because perfection should run in the family

To beg to sleep in her bed would be childish
Because being scared is forbidden

And to assure her I love her would be awkward
Because her answer seems so distant


Another One Bites The Dust [21 Jun 2005|10:47am]
[ mood | antsy ]

One down, three to go! How were your exams friends?


8 sticky fingers| speak slow

[12 Jun 2005|06:23pm]
[ mood | moodless ]

I pulled off my sun-glasses and looked up at my mother with wet, puffy pink eyes. So she took me for a drive. She's not a very affectionate person so she just pet my head and straightened out my rinkled sleeves. She did the talking. She asked the questions and I just nodded because everything she said was true. When she said her last statement, as much as I didn't want to believe it, I knew she was exactly right. She bought be an ice cream and at that moment I stopped caring. I stopped caring that the chocolate was dripping all over my white t-shirt, I stopped caring about my grades, I stopped caring that my friends think I'm a crazy, and I stopped caring that I couldn't feel my knee. All I wanted, was that sundea.

"Don't you worry, we're gonna get some help."


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