Unresolved-
I feel physically sick.
You left a harsh pain
Floating in the air-
And I have inhaled it too many times.
All the nastiness you could find,
You put in a box
And left it by my feet.
You don't see me when you pass anymore,
For I have evolved into an invisible presence
you have learned to hate-
And I curse myself more
Each time we exchange paths.
If this could have been foreseen,
Perhaps our eyes would never have met across that room.
We once ran to each other with open arms,
Now each one of us walks by
As the enemy.
v5 is nice. Mostly. Maybe it will spur me to submit more stuff. But to submit stuff I need to actually do stuff. Hmm.
Journal entry page is still shit. That's probably a good thing. I am susceptible to emo rantings... blogs are bad for me.
happy early birthday, im not going to be around on thursday to say it
did you change your number by the way coz i tried to text you in september, but it didnt go through. but anyway, it doesnt matter. have a good birthday