Tuesday, December 29, 2009
Excerpt.Two.
Monday, December 28, 2009
Sunday, December 27, 2009
Saturday, December 26, 2009
hm.
Someone telling her she was fine and that's not right and it's why I'm saying:
Don't be shy here, don't just lie there, looks don't make the world go round but it comes around
Cause you're beautiful
Friday, December 25, 2009
Thursday, December 24, 2009
Wednesday, December 23, 2009
Tuesday, December 22, 2009
Please.
Monday, December 21, 2009
NoTitle.
Saturday, December 19, 2009
TheSummerCircuit.

Friday, December 18, 2009
Excerpt?
Thursday, December 17, 2009
Masked.
Monday, December 14, 2009
StupidWords.
Saturday, December 12, 2009
Thursday, December 10, 2009
Masquerade?
Wednesday, December 9, 2009
Dontknow.
Tuesday, December 8, 2009
Maybe,possibly.
Monday, December 7, 2009
Please don't act like Im stupid.
Sunday, December 6, 2009
MyMindSpinsOn.
Half of my heart takes time
Half of my heart's got a right mind to tell you
That I can't keep loving you
Oh, with half of my heart
Saturday, December 5, 2009
"Saving and publishing may fail. Retrying..." Oh, forget it.
ThoughtsThoughtsThoughts.
Friday, December 4, 2009
Wednesday, December 2, 2009
Tuesday, December 1, 2009
Ohh,,,
Monday, November 30, 2009
Soo, umm, no hard feelings?

Sunday, November 29, 2009
Friday, November 27, 2009
goaway.
Tuesday, November 24, 2009
Oh, dont even...
Monday, November 23, 2009
Thursday, November 12, 2009
Wednesday, November 11, 2009
Handshakes.
Monday, November 9, 2009
Saturday, November 7, 2009
This Is Serious.
Monday, November 2, 2009
Day Two, 3,012.
I cannot bring myself to regret the decisions I made that brought me to him. He was so…dissimilar. I suppose he was the same in many ways, but compared to myself, dissimilar. He was carefree, invisible, calm, intelligent…transitory. Thinking back, I cannot quite remember what was going on in my mind as I followed carelessly after him, making decisions that could doubtlessly ruin my perfect future. Love perhaps, though curiosity could be it too. Yet, that’s acceptable to me.
-NaNoWriMo, Day Two Excerpt.
(Goal, 3,333)
Sunday, November 1, 2009
Wednesday, October 28, 2009
QuietQuestions.

Sunday, October 25, 2009
Tuesday, October 20, 2009
Sunday, October 18, 2009
LeftAlone.

Saturday, October 17, 2009
Guess.

- You’re going to break her heart. (At least break it nicer.)
- You give me butterflies.
- Give it up, you’re only hurting yourself through this.
- I'm afraid I'll loose you to something smaller.
- I miss you, I love you.
- I don’t need you anymore, but thanks for trying.
- I'm afraid to fall for you…but I'll do it anyway… (I fell for you.)
- Oh, boy, don’t be such a hypocrite.
- I miss the old you, but I have a feeling I wont ever be strong enough to say it.
- Don’t change who you are because of this. (I was too late.)
- Im afraid that you'll turn into some one you're not, and I'll only end up missing the person I thought you were. (You turned into someone else, I got left behind. I miss you.)
- If you jump, I will jump too…we will fall together ♥
- I would die for you…the problem is, I know you wouldn’t die for me.
- I am not about to give up the very thing that saved my life…twice.
- I don’t have to trust you…you don’t have to try to make me anymore.
Wednesday, October 14, 2009
Everything.

Saturday, October 3, 2009
LittleWords.




Tuesday, September 29, 2009
RestInPeace.
As I drive, I wonder,
Does that man – that woman – know where I'm going?
And if they did, would they care?
Would they care that someone who’s loved dearly is gone forever?
Would they care that two son’s lost their mother –
And a husband his wife?
As I ache for memories I will never hold with her,
I wonder how many of these people are holding onto their last memories with her.
I wish to take the pain away from her family and her friends.
I long to see her holding her son again, wearing a full smile on her face.
As I look at pictures, and hear stories,
I wonder what it was like to know her,
And to laugh with her.
I look out at the busy streets,
And wonder.
Is that woman – or that man – going somewhere important?
And if they are, does anyone care?
Are they going to mourn the loss of someone they loved dearly?
Did they loose their sons, husband, wife, daughters, mother or father?
Why is it that we judge so many people, without looking at our own lives first?
I wonder how many of these people last tried hard to make someone’s day better for them.
Six words ring out in my head, every morning I wake up, and every night before I sleep.
I want to scream it out,
To everyone on the busy, rushing streets,
And to everyone in this small, crowded church.
Is this your greatest day ever?
Open Your Eyes.

You’re all she thinks about,
She could talk for days about you and everything you do.
When she talks to you, it’s the highlight of her day.
She has a silly smile on her face for the rest of the day.
She truly looks happy when she’s with you.
When you hug her, she wishes you’d keep your arms around her for a little bit longer,
She wishes she could stop time and replay it here over and over.
You always leave her with a smile on her face
And a million butterflies.
But at the same time…
If only you knew,
When she’s upset, its usually your fault.
No matter how many people tell her different,
She refuses to see any bad in you.
She believes your perfect for her,
She thinks worth every second of the pain and the wait.
Anything you do narrows done to a mere mistake to her,
She refuses to believe you’d hurt her.
You give her smiles and butterflies one day,
And tears and heartache the next,
You continuously put her through tough situations.
But at the same time,
She never would admit it.
If only you knew…
Dear -----,

Your anger is a façade
To mask the fear you feel.
You feel a need to be strong
Because without it, you feel you have nothing.
You feel you need to brag,
About your money and family,
But you would rather not have money,
If it meant your family could stay together.
You feel that you should move on,
But you wish you could go back.
You feel that your ready,
But you need more time.
You cant hold on,
Even if you know it wont stay like this.
Things will get better.
People change,
Things change.
Nothing lasts forever,
And the person you thought would never hurt you -
Will.
Hold on,
Wait for the storm to pass.