Screaming from behind my wall
You can't see me
crying from beneath my mask
You can't feel my pain
Hidden inside these eyes
You can't taste my guilt
Lost amongst my false confidence
You can't touch my heart
I've hidden it so deep ... it's lost.
What I keep from the world, I keep from you.
You won't find me
You don't know me
You can't love me.
Everything's not lost
Tuesday, September 23, 2003
Everything's not lost
Here it is.... i know wow.... i'm updatin...Well what can i say I'm at Nip U... I love it here... I love my roomates...they are the best girls in the world... i love my classes... i do so much less than i did in my oa year...woo hoo. Northgate mall is amazing. I have 1000 dollars to spend on myself this year... i love monies... oh and thats just extra spending cash i get a 100 a week for food and other dealies....I miss everyone altho... some of my friends obviously don't miss me... if you don't make and effort then why should i?... huh?... just wonderin...I have new friends here tho... they make me happy... oh and Mel .... I MISS YOU!... there's no one to make fun of people with ugly shoes at the bus stop... there's no one to make me do crazy stuff and drink shot after shot... they have tangerine sour puss here... and there's more than one lcbo!... 308...It's the place to be...I miss my family and mookies... i don't look forward to goin home for a few reasons ... when i get there and i stand in the front step and open the door... it always reminds me of how Jebbies used to come greet me.... I miss her most of all...more than anythin... cept Grampa... i miss him too...You don't always now how blessed you are until the blessing is gone.. i keep telling myself that it's not what is gone... it's what u had in the first place... but it never works... i still cry now... who knows when i'll stop... only I would still be crying now... good old over emotional me... but what else would i expect.... nothing more and nothing less... just disguised weakness... and false strength... sometimes its all i know.... and all that makes me persevere... i can't have what i want so i just lie to myself... i've gotten good at it.... but i still can make out the difference between what matters and what doesn't... I don't... not to a lot of people... but to those of you who care... I love you so much... and because i don't like to think about taking anymore blessings for granted... i'm stopping to take a moment to tell you.... I appreciate you and I love you... So much... Never forget that... *hug*... if you ever feel neglected you know where to find me... I may be broken but I know that Everything's not lost. Love ya! Peace... have a good one.
"As others have stung me with hatred,
My chosen weapon remains Love."
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