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| mle (profile) wrote, on 2-27-2002 at 9:20pm | |
| Current mood: optimistic (althoe the poem doesnt show it - i wro Music: blink182 - every time i look for you Subject: dedicated to my "friends" |
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| "Friends" fabricating fantasies, lying silently in bed- reminiscing endlessly, recalling whats been said. i tell myself im fine, that im totally alright, convincing that its temporary- a feeling for just tonight. yet a voice inside calls out, begging someone to please listen as out of the corner of my eye i notice something glisten. all weekend long i lock myself up, my only faithful companion: my empty coffee cup. but this is my choice- there *are* opprotunities, but i choose one flaw over many personalities. i miss the good times- those past blow-outs. now parties end up in painful tears and shouts. so if they ever notice, if they ever ask why, ill tell them straight up, without considering a lie: i hate the bitching, crying and drama; waiting for curfew to come; i hate all your flawed perfection- i hate what weve become *mle* |
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drunkslut | I WUV YOU!, 03-02-02 5:44pm dude...that poem kicked some serious ass! you are such a damn talented writer! youre amazin! i love you! |