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vindication seduces my senses betrayal by the closes means swift with the edge penetrating the heart the mind the heart which one should hold on which one should let go forgotten deceived portraying an innocent who by no means is so pure and the willingness creeps into my thoughts the need to perservere be strong have a meaning become anything that is something more than just this shadow who walks in my shoes pointless disheartened breaking falling away as the feet digging in slip into the abyss oblivion will asunder our roles bleeding into one another’s lives if the bleeding continues the edge must have been much sharper than it felt

i met someone the other day.

and fear quickly ensues the feeling of enticement. he was cute, and nice, i was drunk and got his number. how did i manage this?

so i have spoken to him twice since the initial attraction, but he is a smoker, something i loathe.

it is hard to pick up the phone and call him, hard to lead my thoughts away from rejection looming in the distance. but there was no rejection in the first moment, the numbers where exchanged, and we have spoken more than once. oh but the constant nagging in my insecure mind. call? don’t call? call?

whatever. i’m so undecided on what i must do.

…………………………………………

it would be nice if you called once and a while since no one answers whenever i call. let someone know you are alive and the world hasn’t caved in upon your head.

vindication

i still remember, hold onto the movements as we pushed through each other’s hearts. it drags a piece of me away with you, but i love you still, in a way i know it is impossible

but i still hear you tell me

and it still stings

the knife still clings to my flesh, some wounds never heal

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Wow…I am impressed. I read your previous entry and this one. You certainly have a talent for writing. Everything flows very well. I lost my words at some point and am gradually finding them again. Thank you for the note…I appreciate the compliment.

Sorry, I became logged off right as I tried saving the above note. Just wanted you to know who left it. 🙂

Well things are hectic here, her mom works some messed up hours, and my sleep schedule is something of chaos. . . You should call that guy, call him and see what happens. Worse case scenario you end up with a new friend. . . I will call you tomorrow around nine if I am awake your time.

January 17, 2005

Aia, I know the feelings (all of them) here all too well. Yuck.

January 18, 2005

thanks. mmm one sided love is a lot more damaging that love that pushes apart. i think ill have a complete break down in a matter of days. its just… time will tell i guess. thakns for youre notes 🙂 beautiful entry

January 18, 2005

Don’t be silly. CALL.

January 18, 2005

RYN: I am re-watching buffy for like the 4th time on F/X. It just gets better. You’ve got a James Dean pic on your front page. I’ve had a door poster of Jimmy on my wall or door since I was 12. It’s the mystique – not the man 🙂

January 18, 2005

what is life without risk?

January 19, 2005

youre words couldnt have captured me more in your past note. honestly its so comforting to know that someone out there has the same weird way of over analyzing, and obsessing over the weirdest things. thanks for understanding. in some way. thanks.