0.0 I'm back!
Um...yeah..so I'm here. Lol. Lots to say....but..I don't feel like typing. XD Some other time I suppose. But...yup. I'm back.
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Um...yeah..so I'm here. Lol. Lots to say....but..I don't feel like typing. XD Some other time I suppose. But...yup. I'm back.
>.> Ok maybe I'll keep my live journal updated....
Right now I'm getting new Gackt things....and it's summer...so I have no life
I tried to get a job..but they are'nt hiering.....
And now I'm just gonna kick back, read some books(lord of the rings...harry potter), listen to some awsome music...play a few games..(pokemon..zelda...final fantasy)...and that's about it. I'll try to keep this updated...
Check out my deviantart..there is some new work.....
1st, Britnie! Idk if you got my Happy B-day msg on msn...BUT HAPPY B-DAY I LOVES U!
2nd, It's been a long ass time since I talked to you Grim!! Haha I want you to meet my BF cos he loooooooooooooooooves Starcraft!!!
3rd, I'm so fucking happy right now!! Like..srsly. And I feel that I've neglected LJ, which I have. I'm sorry LJ. PLZ FORGIVE ME!!
4th..idk why I'm puttin numbers on here
5th...I'm learning HTML for my Web design class. It's ok. I guess. haha no actually..the nerd in me loves it.
6th. wow this is short. But oh well.
What would you do if I said I loved you?
Last year I made only one..and I kept to it as best I could....this year they are as follows:
Talk less
Stop dwelling on depressing crap
Broden my vocabulary
Actually friggin study Japanese
Stop being addicted to Spongebob (though not give it up lolz)
Keep being me
Lose weight
Write better stories/poems/whatever it is that I write
Rant more
Gackt's still meh #1
Check up on my brain: squishy
Check up on my body: In pain
Check up on my heart: It can't do it anymore
Check up on me: I'm still not ok
The only proof I have that we were ever together
These two notes you wrote to me
I’ve read them a million times
I can still hear your voice saying those words
I miss it terribly
But these notes
I’ve tried to rip them
I tried to throw them away
And I’ve thought about burning them
I can’t
My thumb won’t stroke the lighter
My body is too weak to rip the paper
And I snatch them from the garbage right after I put them there
God your handwritings I so beautiful
And the hearts on both sides of your name
Where you signed
They were for me
You said you were mine
I was yours
And you told me you missed me that week you were gone
And that you were a good listener
How come you didn’t listen when I tried to tell you the truth then?
And then you worried that we would drift apart after you graduated
You told me that in this note I hold in my hand
The one I try not to cry on
So I can read the words forever
And I’ll keep reading them
Until the meaning is drained
And the emotions gone
Until every word is just that
A word
I’ll keep these notes safe
Until they mean nothing
Until I can flick that lighter
And set them on fire
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If you didn’t notice her tear-stained shirt and blood shot eyes, and if you didn’t notice that she didn’t eat or sleep, that was okay. She didn’t want you to know. She had just decided to hide in the shadows, blend in with the surroundings.
And when the tears fell, and she turned her face away from you, and you didn’t notice, she was broken. Her sanity broken. All she wanted was to be loved—by you. And you still smile—hiding something or not—and she hides her tears for the sake of your smile.
But if you were to walk up to her, or stand next to her, who’s to say you wouldn’t see those tears? Who’s to say that your eyes wouldn’t well up with tears and you’d cry with her?
She’s seen it a million times—her mind loves to torment her. Sleepless nights, afraid of the dreams that send her into spirals of emotion and never-ending sobbing. Her mind can’t leave well enough alone, her heart longs for what her mind says to be true. Somehow, she manages to stay away, not to throw her arms around you, not to dial the number.
And yet you sit there, no tear-stained face, no blood shot eyes. Beautiful as always. Your perfect hair, perfect body and those eyes. She once looked into those eyes, and they looked back. She didn’t have to hide her gaze and she’d blush just slightly. Now, afraid of what would happen if she was caught in those eyes.
Endless nightmares, your face haunting yet somehow comforting. Longing for your voice, longing for your touch. She’s about to loose every inch of self that she has left. See what you’ve taken from her?
And yet she doesn’t hate you. No. The tables turned. The spotlight is on her. Hate from within—she can’t hate you. So instead, she hates herself. She hates so much, only because you do. Maybe she is just trying to find a way to be close to you, she longs for a connection.
And then she snaps. Her soul—her very soul—is broken. Her heart lay shattered on the ground, see all those cuts, bruises, stitches and scars? You almost fixed her heart, it was healing. But now, your cut is the deepest. The one that split it in half. And the pathetic thing still tries to beat.
She lays her head down—one final dream. Will you show up, will you hold her just this once? As her soul leaves the body. Her dreams take her. They’ve got her, what once was. Your arms around her. Her mind makes it so real. Her mind, no, her body—her everything—makes it real. Didn’t you know? You took her everything and wrapped it tightly in plastic. It couldn’t breath and now it is dead. You’re a murder—innocent until proven guilty.
I just read a story a friend wrote..probably before I met her. It's about her...good friend.....and..well....TEARS! God I think...I loved that story before I even Knew who he was.....before I actually had a face to go with the name..but now....>.< I can't read it....WHY WHY WHY i give up
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