Feeling: artistic
lost in confusion of your thoughts and wonder
wondering if this is the end
the end of our friendship
we were the best of friends
we were like sisters
since i moved things been crappy
coming back to see all the old faces i used to see made me happy
but one face was missing and that was you
im glad you wernt there its been better
things are turning around
you clam im the fucken bitch who made this go to waste but im the one whos trying
but your the one saying shit like
"i dont care anymore whatever you do its on you. and dont say your sorry if your still gonna act like a bitch"
but in reality i dont really give a crap anymore
i stop wasting my time on people like you
i may sound conceded but at least im being honest and being myself and not somebody
so i guess this time is up the world is still a confusing place but now its less confusing w/o you
I'm really sorry. I can understand why this diary could be somewhat of a connection for you. Maybe you guys could talk more and it'd work out. I'm also sorry some of these ppl haven't left a comment for you. I'm SURE more people will soon! Later.--Dice aka Cry
hi, what stuff you into? do you play guitar? i got my new guitar today, Epiphone Les Paul Studio wine red though it looks more like blood which rules
im deadrose by the way i wasnt signed in im gonna add you if thats ok
That's actually pretty weird b/c I would have never put you and your poems, and this diary together. I thought I knew the style, but I would have never put it was you. I thought, if anyone, it'd be lilsweets. Yeah, you DEFINETLY made me feel stupid! lol. Haha. Later.
Forgot about the Gladys-you thing. It may just work out. Have hope. Yeah, I can see more people are sending comments. Good luck!