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clover (blackclovers) wrote,
@ 2003-10-13 13:44:00
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    Current mood: blank
    Current music:blink 182: adams song

    memories
    today is the type of day you save for memories.
    not just any memories, the ones that hurt
    its raining today, i had a few friends over yesterday.
    im tired, tired of friends, and it rained today
    memories
    that is why i am here, my journal
    all i ever put in here are sad memories
    thats probably why i havent been here in awhile
    things have been going good lately
    i have a couple friends, i still listen to my emo music, but i dont look at it the same
    i dont look for reasons to be depressed
    i just live in my life
    the life that part of me is creating
    the part that i thought was a mask, the part i thought was just a act i put on for people, so they wouldnt know; what i am, who i am, that thing i used to be
    but now, that part has taken over my life
    i dont cut anymore
    except today, but thats what days like today are saved for, right?


    o ya, by the way, its winter now,
    hence the rain
    i kept saying i would end my life when winter came, but i didnt expect what happened to have happened
    so, i guess im cured
    if thats what you want to call it

    but, all this is not what i wanted to talk about

    i remember me, the way i used to be
    too ignorant to know about life
    i used to be depressed because i didint like the thought of feeling any way else
    i wish i could live back then, everything was pure, hate, love, every emotion came in waves
    i used to sit in my room, in the middle of the floor, window open, stareing at the celling
    all my friends would call, they would ask what i was doing, they would ask if i was ok
    people cared more back then
    i was 13 when it started
    im 17 now
    *sigh*
    it seemes like so long
    and yet not long enough
    i dont know whats going to happen now,
    i dont know if im ready to start living a normal life
    i dont know if im ready to grow up
    inside im still a little kid, afraid of the world and afraid of life
    i dont know if i want to leave being that boy, sitting in his room, passing the time alone ...........



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