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Mar 27, 2002 15:39

sOoOoOoOoOo, Jojo and I are over as it seems. I did love him,honestly. I just could'nt deal anymore. I didn't understand his idea of "friends"..If friends is what he truly wanted then friends it what I gave him....God, telling him that broke my heart into a million shattered pieces. When you have been through that it is hard to glue back all those pieces to make a whole again.I am a trooper though and I can not sit here and drown in my sorrow any longer. I decided to move on and go forward in life rather then just stay in an on going apathetic state. I started hanging out with people from school more,getting dressed up in the morning for school just because it made me happy and I started taking a notice to the ones I had ignored before. I feel like a horriable person...and each time I get with a guy I kill myself for them. I don't want to do that again.Love is just a word...actions is what proves this word,though. I don't think much people understand that. I know I didn't for a long time. Chase was cool we had some fun times but, I honestly don't think it will work out....Brendan on the other hand though I feel it has worked out for him and I. THE END.

"If it makes you less sad, I will die by your hand. I hope you find out what you want. I already know what I am. And if it makes you less sad, we'll start talking again. And you can tell me how vile I already know that I am. I'll grow old and start acting my age. I'll be a brand new day in a life that you hate. A crown of gold. A heart that's harder than stone. And it hurts a whole lot, but it's missed when it's gone. Call me a safe bet. I'm betting I'm not. I'm glad that you can forgive. I'm only hoping as time goes, you can forget. If it makes you less sad, I'll move out of the state. You can keep to yourself. I'll keep out of your way. And if it makes you less sad, I'll take your pictures all down. Every picture you paint, I will paint myself out. It's cold as a tomb, and it's dark in your room, when I sneak to your bed to pour salt in your wounds. So call it quits or get a grip. Say you wanted a solution. You just wanted to be missed. Call me a safe bet. I'm betting I'm not. I'm glad that you can forgive.
I'm only hoping as time goes, you can forget... You are calm and reposed. Let your beauty unfold. Pale white, like the skin stretched over your bones. Spring keeps you ever close. You are second hand smoke. You are so fragile and thin. Standing trial for your sins. Holding onto yourself the best you can. You are the smell before rain. You are the blood in my veins. Call me a safe bet. I'm betting I'm not. I'm glad that you can forgive. I'm only hoping as time goes, you can forget."
-Brand New "The boy who blocked his own shot"

~~~*ashley*~~~
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