Wednesday, May 25, 2011
I haven't posted in forever.
And I would like to apologize if there's anybody who still actually pays attention to this...teen angst took over my life for a long time. But...it's getting better. My friend Riley and I...we're not what we used to be, by any means. But, well, I guess I'm getting used to the way things are now. My dad is on a new shift again, so I get to see him a lot more. My mom has a new job, and she's so much happier. Devon is....Devon. There aren't words to describe how truly amazing he is. Today is the last day of sophomore year. It's bittersweet for a lot of reasons. All my closest friends, my big brothers and sisters, from the senior class are graduating. They won't be here next year, and that saddens me. But I'm almost a Junior. All of the change makes it feel like something big is going to happen this summer or next year. I know it sounds cliche and awful, but it feels like I'm getting a new beginning. It's like this summer is the beginning of the rest of my life...I'm coming to terms with my past and loving what is now. I've found the beauty in everything again... and it makes me so happy. I am happy. I haven't truly been happy in so long, and now, with school and drama and everything else out of the way, I'm happy. I needed this summer to get here. I've needed it all year. But it's finally here. And I can't wait. So...(more cliche, sorry) Summer 2011, get ready. 'Cause here I come.
Saturday, April 2, 2011
Monday, March 21, 2011
Untitled
No more smiles
There's no more laughing
No more carefree spirits
Soaring through the sky
They've all fallen,
Plummeted to the ground
Never to fly again
Their wings have fallen off
Snapped right off their backs
And shattered like glass
Like broken souls
Among the rocks of the earth
None of them will fly again
Those little glass wings
From an angel figurine
Falling from above
Smashing to the floor
Breaking like the dreams
Of children
When the innocence is lost
When true nature is revealed
There are no more smiles
No more laughing
No more carefree spirits
Soaring through the sky
Friday, March 11, 2011
Sometimes I just need to cry
I need to be held
While I let the tears roll over the edge
And fall to the ground
But I can't bring myself to cry
Not around anyone
' Cause "crying is weakness"
It's worthlessness
And helplessness
And vulnerability
All rolled into one
And sometimes,
I just want
To cry
And be held
While the tears roll over the edge
And fall to the ground
But I can't.
I just can't.
Teen Angst for the bazillionth time. Maybe I should just change the blog title.
I don't know what it is anymore
I don't know if I'm depressed or insane
Or just plain stupid.
I don't know what I am anymore
Some sort of feelingless monster
Cause the things that used to make me better,
They don't work so well anymore
And the people that used to make me better,
They're just like everyone else
So I sit here, empty of emotions
Pretending to be okay.
I'm a much better actress
Than they ever thought I would be.
Wednesday, February 23, 2011
Jim, Please forgive me. I'm so sorry. I miss you.
I don't remember your smile
Whether it was contagious
Or lit up a room
I don't remember your voice
Whether it was raspy and old
Or still warm and young like your heart
I don't remember how you smell
Whether it was a cologne
Or the sweet tobacco you used to smoke
I don't remember your hugs
Whether they were weak but loving
Or firm and caring and supportive
It was my worst fear.
I didn't want to forget,
But I did.
I want to remember,
But I can't
Whether it was contagious
Or lit up a room
I don't remember your voice
Whether it was raspy and old
Or still warm and young like your heart
I don't remember how you smell
Whether it was a cologne
Or the sweet tobacco you used to smoke
I don't remember your hugs
Whether they were weak but loving
Or firm and caring and supportive
It was my worst fear.
I didn't want to forget,
But I did.
I want to remember,
But I can't
Sunday, February 20, 2011
Dear World,
Dear teachers,
Sorry for wanting my break to be, ya' know....a break.
Dear parents,
Sorry for not being perfect.
Dear boyfriend's parents,
You suck. You are ass holes. I'm sorry you can't see how awesome your son is.
And finally,
Dear world,
I'm so fucking sorry for being human. Are you happy now? Can I live my life in peace now?
Sorry for wanting my break to be, ya' know....a break.
Dear parents,
Sorry for not being perfect.
Dear boyfriend's parents,
You suck. You are ass holes. I'm sorry you can't see how awesome your son is.
And finally,
Dear world,
I'm so fucking sorry for being human. Are you happy now? Can I live my life in peace now?
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