I will...

I will live
I will die.
I will laugh
I will cry.
But i won't wait for you again
In the rain
Like i did last night.
Goodbye.

Friday, 26 June 2009

Cancelled plans

I cannot believe some people! You make plans, you get ready and just as you're about to step out the door, you get a text to say "oh can't make it, sorry" They're explanation? "I'm busy". ARGH! It pisses me off so much. I went to school today only one of my friends were there. I had just missed him, probably for the best, i don't know where we stand and seeing as I'll never see him again and have changed my number so many times since we last spoke so he can't contact me, it's probably for the best we don't start talking now. I just want to know if he's sorry, y'know? But it doesn't matter now because I'm starting a whole new life, I'm different, he's different. We would not fit in each others worlds anymore even if we did kiss and make up... But i forgive him. I am no longer angry or upset or anything. He's... We're just a memory.

2 comments:

  1. Had to comment! You're practically on someone's door step and they're like, ooh got new plans.... Thanks. Thanks a lot! Aggghhhghghghgh!!!!

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  2. Exactly! I'm glad someone gets where i'm coming from!

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poetry of the damned


It's not fair.
I don't know who i am.
Why do i feel this way?
I'm never able to be myself. Not really.
There's always a piece locked away.
A secret i won't ever say.
A lie i'll never reveal.
I made a mistake. It cost me everything.
I'll never be the same again.
No one knows who i really am.
He thought he knew me, but he didn't.
She thought she saw me, but she didn't.
What they thought they knew and saw was a shadow of what was real.
Of what i really feel.
I'll never fit in. I'm an outsider. For that i thank God everyday!
Who wants to be cool when that includes getting drunk, smoking and screwing around?
But why does being an outsider have to be so hard?
I am different. More different than you know.
That's the point really... You will never know. Because i will never tell.

untitled


perseverance is what they say my strength is
They must be right
because i got hurt again tonight
Yet i'm still ready to love
Rebound is my second name
But not in the way you might think
I wish i could hate you
But i don't have the strength
One day my heart will not be able to hold on anymore
will not react to heartbreak with immunity
i think today is that day.