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starting a-new [09 Aug 2005|11:57pm]
[ mood | content ]
[ music | trevor playing star wars ]

this is the beginning of the rest of my life......





stay tuned for more.

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a s i n i n e [08 Mar 2005|11:55pm]
[ mood | aggravated ]
[ music | new queens of the stone age ]

i have nothing in common with my room/suite mates...

this is so hard.
i'm so tired.


...sex.drama.reality tv.chick flicks.country music/boys.pot.wastedness/drinking.bars...

*gag*

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.gone. [06 Mar 2005|01:26pm]
[ mood | crushed ]

there's no more fear...it's knowledge now..i have.already.lost.you.

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fear [04 Mar 2005|11:07am]
[ mood | drained ]

do you know what scares me? that one day you'll realize that i'm not that pure/perfect/amazing person you once thought i was; that one day you'll find that you don't really feel a great passion to keep up our friendship; that one day i'll be replaced by someone younger/closer/cuter; that one day...one day...you won't need me any more...i'll be obsolete...tarnished rubbish to be left for the newer models so close on your heels.

i love you so dearly and so sincerely
this distance is dissonance
ringing hollow in my heart
aching to be near you to hear you
tell me i'm foolish for thinking
these thoughts running rampant
i could cry if i could start blinking
but i'm frozen in my fear
wild-eyed and bleak
same as this winter sky
i love you so
i love you so
i love you so
.dearly.


{I MISS YOU}

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blissful listlessness [08 Feb 2005|11:15pm]
[ mood | blank ]
[ music | underoath ]

i've been there and done that and been here and gone there and i've seen and felt it all.

time for me to be...to be....to.be.me.

[my poetry is being published again...and now is the time i can't think of anything new to say]

.......kiss me........

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fucker [05 Dec 2004|09:45pm]
[ mood | annoyed ]

it's over. no matter what i say or what you say, it's over.

i've already lost all interest. you disgust me.

"i just want to be free"...as if i somehow held you back.

you fucker.

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same ole same ole [29 Nov 2004|12:01am]
[ mood | annoyed ]

...here we go again...

[round and round the merry go bush/the monkey chased the weasel/the monkey thought it was all in fun/pop goes the weasel]

again with the distant significant other. i don't think there's one thing in a relationship that kills me more/deeper/faster/harder than when he just doesn't speak.

i can feel you drifting away...just like he did...and we are over. i hope the same doesn't happen to you and i...but things aren't looking good.

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beauty [29 Oct 2004|05:50pm]
[ mood | disappointed ]
[ music | the matches ]

who knew a kiss on the cheek could be so exhilirating?

you try too hard...with your photos on myspace "showing off" your pill collection...why? if you wanted me back, wouldn't you try to get me back? i guess you don't really care.

it's halloween weekend. i'm too tired to care right now. i need to go to bed.

i miss my best friend.

.THE.MATCHES.OWN.YOU.

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hate [14 Oct 2004|06:19pm]
[ mood | gloomy ]

.i.hate.everything.

i don't even understand why i'm crying now...why everytime i think of you and seeing your face and holding your hand i start to sob....why i'm sobbing now....why do i miss you???? why is this fucking killing me???? i thought you were different...i thought you were going to be the one, MY one....now everything is fucked. it's always been fucked. it will always be fucked.

but...i can't stop hurting....i think i need you. i think i want you....to hold you....for you to hold me...and to kiss the top of my head...to lay my head on your chest and have you hold me to you....to tell me that you're giving me the last of your emotions and for me to know that i've given you the last of mine.

.everything is fucked.

i can't stop crying....

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never even [13 Oct 2004|02:07pm]
[ mood | complacent ]
[ music | snow patrol ]

you never even called me back...here you were...here i was...thinking that we could see eachother...that maybe that's all it would take for all sins to be forgivin...for the shedding of blood to wash it all away and make us clean again......................................................................................you never even called me back.

[so.this.is.GOODBYE.and.it's.for.the.last.time]

:have heart/don't fear/for even if you cannot hear/my voice/i'll be right beside you, dear:

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stab wounds [03 Oct 2004|02:14pm]
[ mood | cold ]
[ music | park ]

do i dare hope that you are different/that maybe you actually mean what you say? EVERY boy i've ever been in a relationship with has proposed marriage...clearly they only meant to build my feelings of attachment and commitment so that they could have their way with me and then discard me.

.don't dissappoint me.

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what do you want from me? [28 Sep 2004|03:24pm]
[ mood | apathetic ]
[ music | nothing comes close to sound ]

[i can do what stab wounds never do/peel the skin back/just for you/beautiful you/perfect/pretty/gutless/and cute]

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yucky [25 Sep 2004|07:28pm]
[ mood | blah ]
[ music | HIM ]

::i'm too fat::

:(

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only in my dreams [11 Sep 2004|12:05pm]
[ mood | crushed ]
[ music | HIM ]

"just stay with me and i'll learn to treat you right"

if only that could be true...that if i could just be allowed to stay with you...we could love.

i dreampt of you last night. i woke up and i think i'd been crying; my eyes are still damp. i saw you behind a sign on a table...you glanced around it and looked at me (my heart shattered) and i looked at you. you told me you missed me and wanted to know, truly, what i felt...my floodgates opened and poured out every broken-hearted second i've tried to endure without you near me...(i'm crying again now)...and i told you how i still desire, so strongly desire, to be your wife and your love and your dolly...i want to be with you.

i feel as though i'm grieving a death and that, for some time, i was in denial about my loss...it was okay...things would be okay...i'm not hurt. now...reality is settling in, in full force, to open my eyes to the truth that this is breaking my heart and i'm in great pain over this loss...

you're not dead...i'm not dead...yet...WE are dead.
[yesterday was a millions years ago]
[now i found you, it's almost too late]
.....
[we were shot through]
[our heads, my love]
[we'll never say goodbye]


I.MISS.YOU.

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:( [07 Sep 2004|12:58pm]
[ mood | drained ]
[ music | moneen ]

i tried to delete you from here...from instant sight...i tried to shut you out of my mind to keep my thoughts from swarming around you and all that was you and i...i tried to not wish it was over but that it never was....i tried to feel nothing, to not care that i am so far away and that it didn't hurt that you don't love me anymore...

I.CAN'T.LIE.TO.MYSELF.ANYMORE.

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over. [30 Jul 2004|05:54pm]
[ mood | content ]

i feel a great sorrow for causing someone i care about pain...but at the same time...i resent the fact that the pain they have caused me has been forgiven and life and love resumed (over and over and over again) yet when i make a mistake it warrants as much mental punishment as possible. this is not to say that our transgressions are on the same plane, but used to point out that neither of us is perfect or has made wise decisions in this relationship. i don't want him back. i know that things could only get worse and worse. the love i felt dissappear while we were still together...there's no hope in it being rekindled now. i want to cut my losses and grive them and to move on...but i still have this lingering...this hope that he'll forgive me and that we can become closer and fall deep into love and learn to now, after lessons taught, trust eachother and feel safe together. but i think i am a dreamer and i think i should not put hope into false things. so i stay here and i stay alone, but i wait on you to gather yourself and to remember what is real and that the laws of cause and consequence are not negated in relationships. i'm not placing the blame on anyone but myself for my actions, there is always choice, but realize that if i had not been mistreated, made to feel astranged by a cold and distant you...this never would have happened. you expect my love to stand idly as you tell me how replaceable i am? as you tell me about all the other girls you could be with in a heartbeat? as you make me feel like i am worthless to you and that nothing i ever say or do will ever be right? cause and consequence. i accept this consequence but you refuse to accept the cause.

we are through. i know this and you know this. let me be and let yourself be. you know that you didn't love me any more. why would you break up with me and move to LA to maybe be together again in the future if you didn't lose your feelings for me? why tell me that you want to marry me and then retract your sentiment by your every action? haven't you heard the phrase, "actions speak louder than words"? your words have been to say that you love me and would always take care of me but your actions speak that you could care less for me and that you'd destroy me if i stayed with you to become your wife. you care too much for you addictions...more than you care for me. wouldn't you be happier with someone who doesn't care if you got drunk and mentally abused them? someone who doesn't care if you systematcially destroy your mind and body by what you put into it? wouldn't you be happier with someone who enjoyed hate and destruction as much as you? someone who doesn't care if you yell pointless insults at random passers by? i will never understand how you can presume to pass judgement on anyone as if you were holy and perfect. no...you could never be happy with me. we were both just fooling ourselves. you ask why i didn't just break up with you and save some dignity? i can ask the very same question of you.

well, it's over now. you'll go your way and i'll go mine. but again...i'm sorry for what our love has become.

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switchfoot [25 Jul 2004|07:41pm]
[ mood | lonely ]

wish i had what i needed
to be on my own
because i'm feeling defeated
and i'm feeling alone

and all i see it could
never make me happy
and all my sandcastles
spend their time collapsing

let me know that you hear me
let me know your touch
let me know that you love me
let that be enough

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help me [03 Jul 2004|11:10pm]
[ mood | anxious ]
[ music | afhv ]

i don't know what to do.

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so...not...good. [01 Jul 2004|09:53pm]
[ mood | depressed ]
[ music | the beautiful mistake ]

so today was the day i should've listened to myself and just stayed in bed. i got up, sent out an email saying pretty much the same as the entry below to the person who needed to know, then talked online to that person, and, as is par for the course, ended up feeling really shitty after the conversation. i showered, went out on a mission to go get a black skirt and blouse to wear to my grandmother's funeral this weekend but before i could get a hold of my friend i wanted to take with me to the mall, i came to the realization that my cell phone was completely non-functioning. so i decided that while i'm out getting gas, i'll stop by u.s. cellular to get that crap figgured out. after getting the gas and turning my phone on and off multiple times, i find that i have a missed call and a voice message. as it turned out, my friend had called and had already left for the mall with another person but at least the person he went with told me what was wrong with my cell phone (his brother works for u.s. cellular). apparantly a cable in the main tower in rockford had been damaged or cut. so, no longer needing to go to us cellular, i head home, my thoughts still stewing with all that upsets me in my current romantic relationship (and it doesn't even have to be that way...all i've ever done was love him and try to help him). then i noticed that my gas tank flap was still open, and then it hit me, i hadn't put the cap back in either. so i go home, tell my mom what had happened and then called my dad and he told me i needed to go find the old one or buy a new one, pronto. extremely tired from not getting into bed until 5:30 am, getting more frustrated and annoyed by the second (the humid heat not helping) i back track where i drove and didn't find it so i went to go buy a new one. auto zone was a mess. it took me waaaaaaay too long to get helped and checked out. again, not making me feel any less stressed. finally done with menial crap, i head out to rockford, alone. the first store i go into, marshall fields, i buy an attractive black skirt and tank top, both on sale, then i just shop around for a bit and head home. my cell phone works again by this point. the best part of my day was the return trip into the sun set with the full moon rising up in the dusk behind me. absolutely breathtaking. i'm still tired and feeling bummed out...great weekend for a funeral.

i miss you.

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you drunk-ass piece.... [27 May 2004|12:44am]
[ mood | infuriated ]

go ahead, claw the shit out of my back so that there's red streaks left on my skin...see if i fuckin' care.

i want to go home. you're no fun anymore and i want to cry...it hurts.


*screeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeam!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!*

bitch.

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