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| Let the show begin!! |
May 5th, 2005 12:37:53 pm - Subscribe |
| Lights Camera Action ! ! ! My life on the stage has ended, and my life in the shadows begins. Last night, when walking home, basking in the freedom of being done work for the day. I was inspired and a wonderful poem came to mind. But seeing as I was then lacking a pen I decieded to write in when I got home. Lets just say it wasn't like it should of been. I despise how lover-ly the weather is. After work, just as the sun is starting to set, I walk home in my aura of solitude, and watch (in a perfect shade of green) all those perfectly in-lust couples and a few cute in-love ones, holding hands, rollerblading, laughing together. I'm like an child unable to gain entrance into the realm of adults. Soon to be done highschool forever. University is coming. Who can endure that alone? Me, I can. Have all my life and well, I suppose, one day I won't have to be so independant. I suppose I should work on English instead of jabbering on about lame poetry...maybe one day I'll post my poetry. |
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| I Feel: Melodramatic I Hear: The Futureheads. |
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marlene |
May 05th, 2005 |
| Too bad about that poem. It's always frustrating when a pen and paper are out of grasp when you actually need it. The future is scary.  |
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