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Tbaby92588 (profile) wrote,
on 7-11-2002 at 4:09am
Current mood: Just Fine
Music: WGRD
Subject: Just Washin and Wonderin
The Path My Heart Takes

I was on my way there
At first, my trip was pleasant
But then it got windy
It got cold
And I was afraid
My conscience was telling me to turn back
But I had to see for myself
What this road was like
I held his hand
And we went away
I gave up on listening
And I just believed in him
I knew it might be cold
I knew it might be windy
But climate is no match for me now
I feel unstoppable
I’m on top of the world....
But then I fell
It stopped
I blinked
It’s over
I dropped his hand
And I should have known better
~Me, July 7th 2002

See? Even in my writting I knew better. There isn't a thing I didn't anticipate. I told you I knew this would happen. Not a whole lot makes sense right now. Even if it did, I'm not too sure I would still believe myself. But that's just me.

It's not like the game completely over, either. Cuz it's like..."Two can play at your game." And that's exactly what it is. It's just the attitude that's different. He was like..."Nothing can stop me now, cuz this is so great. And I was like..."End of the game! Shoot me. Boo-hoo WAAAHHHH!!!!!!"

I need Rob. Rob? Where are you when I need you? Why are you always gone?

Why does 104.5 play the same songs all the time? I've heard the same 4 songs over and over and over again.

My smile is great. That's another reason I hate being sad. I miss my smile when it's gone. It's hard to be depressed. Can you imagine all those teen girls that develop eating disorders from being depressed? Being sad and hungry wouldn't help me out at all. But, what do I know? Obviously...not too much.

I went into a scary store at the mall today. It was dark and music was playing that I didn't recognize. The assistants were like vultures....

Does anyone else like Shakira?

I'm gonna hit the sack....Krystals Birthday "Get Together" is tomorrow. Not till later tho...but it will be nice getting some real sleep. If I sleep long enough, my mom won't question me not eating breakfast. But as if she could accuse me of being worried about counting calories. I'm fat, remember?

Good Night All. Sleep Well..
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sheels21489

i love shakira, 08-10-02 1:06am

again i want to say i love your poetry, its so beautiful! This poem also is one of my favorites along with epilogue and ingognito. You have a great talen, share it with the world theresa.

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