just saying
07/03/2008 11:54 p.m.
I forgive, but I NEVER forget.

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i'm so sorry
07/02/2008 06:44 a.m.
I forgot how beautiful it felt to make poetry...to state exactly how you felt.

It made some of the bad stuff go away by writing about it.

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see ya
06/15/2008 04:55 a.m.
Ever want some people out of your life? It may be because you can't stand them any longer, or it may be that their presence bothers you. I don't know how I feel about these two, but I know their presence does bother me somewhat.

It's...I don't really want them to be present in all that I do anymore.

It was a good time...and I wouldn't have been the same without them.


Ugh this is so hard. Well, I'm not burning a bridge. I'm looking for that smooth transition. I don't want to be held back. I want to do bigger and better things.
I am currently Tired

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it's been awhile
05/25/2008 04:44 a.m.
since I've written in here.

I haven't had much to say...while that's a lie. I have a lot to say, but I can't articulate my thoughts. Anyway, I think my friend Kristen summed up my feelings pretty well. When it comes to regrets, she regrets everything/nothing.

I've been doing some new things lately...things I used to be morally against. Now I'm fine with them. Maybe too fine? Have I become lax in my morals? -sigh- I hope not. Then again, I think a lot of what I'm doing is letting out my emotions in activities that are meaningless...sort of like, I'm making up for what I never got. Wow I sound confusing. I should just write a poem.
I am currently Bothered

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mmhmm
03/02/2008 05:57 a.m.
I haven't been on here in forever.

I actually have inspiration for a new poem...about astrological things and such...but I don't know...it never comes out the way I want it to.
I am currently O.K.

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I would like to
10/14/2007 11:22 p.m.
write a new poem. I think I have writer's block. Either that, or I'm too lazy.
I am currently Tired

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excerpt
07/28/2007 06:37 a.m.
Let us go hence and rest; she will not love.
She shall not hear us if we sing hereof,
Nor see love's ways, how sore they are and steep.
Come hence, let be, lie still; it is enough.
Love is a barren sea, bitter and deep;
And though she saw all heaven in flower above,
She would not love.

Let us give up, go down; she will not care.
Though all the stars made gold of all the air,
And the sea moving saw before it move
One moon-flower making all the foam-flowers fair;
Though all those waves went over us, and drove
Deep down the stifling lips and drowning hair,
She would not care.

Let us go hence, go hence; she will not see.
Sing all once more together; surely she,
She too, remembering days and words that were,
Will turn a little toward us, sighing; but we,
We are hence, we are gone, as though we had not been there.
Nay, and though all men seeing had pity on me,
She would not see.

-A.C. Swinburne

I love this poem
I am currently Bothered

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rules
07/14/2007 07:18 a.m.
I feel like she steals me happiness. She's so happy...and it sounds horrible, but it makes me kinda unhappy when she's around me and stealing my happiness. Does that even make sense?

Out of all the guys in the world, why must she be new best friends with him? Why him? WHY?!
I am currently Bummed

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ba ba
07/09/2007 10:19 p.m.
I haven't had many creative thoughts lately.

It's a bummer.
I am currently Bored

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part 3
05/30/2007 04:08 a.m.
I wish I had it back. I really do.
I am currently Tired

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