May 12, 2006 00:33
Isn't graduation supposed to be a happy time? Why, then, am I starting to hate the idea of graduating so much? Why, then, am I hearing my parents yell about it once again? Why, dare I ask, can't I feel so happy at the idea of leaving that place? Why is the memory already sullied?
I want to hug him
Smack him
Ignore her
and smile at them.
I don't think I can t o l e r a t e you anymore
I don't like you.
knock it off.
Words.
Art.
Power.
White. Pure. Innocent.
Transluscent.
Red. Bright. Fiery. Strong.
Noticable.
"I had to deal with the idiots and do jury duty."