Halloween Night

Nov 01, 2007 03:28

I love my friends for their innocent and their dedication, but they do not know that I have lived this weary life so full and so drained. I know they offer me to go out with them to see a different hope, and sometimes I get hypnotized by their ideals. Sometimes I hope like all fools do.

Yet tragically I know the long walk home is a quiet one and a secluded one. They think they can solve my issues, but hardly do they know me to be the friendly one. It's sad when you see the girl you open up to only have crush on the race you represent. How she flirts with others of your physcial description but they may be another asian race. How I hate being called out at night to love and die at the same time.

thanks friends. you comfort me but please let me drink alone in my solice
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