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Becky (amagicstar) wrote,
@ 2004-03-02 00:15:00
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    Current mood: awake
    Current music:something gay

    omen
    we appeared in a white room your eyes looked all black and cold
    you just didn't look like you were all there but sad
    your once muscular body with sexy tatoos no more
    just a scrawny sickly boy
    i wanted to reach out and touch your arm where the flame tatoo was
    but found i couldn't move
    tears filled my eyes
    and then i woke up

    this is a fuckin sad dream that scairs me for this person to pop into my life out of no where into my dream must mean something I wish Andy didn't do drugs why does eveybody around me do that but yet it doent't faze me
    i never needed to do it and never see myself doing it. Andy is my boy i miss him. i see others around me too getting all sickly due to one drug. I didn't know crack was so pop around here. I told chris if he ever does it i will leave him. if you were in my shoes and saw what i saw though my life and experience you would be scaird too. sigh.......... It's not my life though.



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