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december two day with friends
december one i organized my notes
mistakes, mistakes oh how i wish that time would take them away mistakes, mistakes oh how i wish i didn't make them mistakes, mistakes am i a mistake? was everything i did was a mistake? mistakes, mistakes an error, a fault an inaccuracy mistakes, mistakes, someone take them away i'm drowning in mistakes mistakes, mistakes so many, so many how do i disappear is dying really easy when you've got so many mistakes?
thoughts of a failure
ashes
i've been thinking about it
how it would taste it's scent
i found one and i took it
i hid in my bathroom i'm nervous
i took the first breath and held it
i took the second but swallowed it
it was horrifying but i didn't stop
i looked in the mirror so ugly
it didn't change anything it didn't
it tasted like ashes and it stayed
the mouthwash didn't do anything
i'm afraid it would stay forever
the taste it won't go away
i finished an i'm not happy
foundation
it was a simple question what is the foundation of our friendship i asked
i jokingly suggest love? beauty? i didn’t want you to answer
i was afraid
you answered it was simple maybe even a joke but i was stumped
i wish you didn’t answer at all
you are my safe haven my confidant and i am afraid of losing you but i realize that i shouldn’t be
maybe you’re just like everyone else turning into someone i dislike just because
but i love you
realize this
when you're love ones are dead it means they're dead never to return and will never be there to love you
this year realize that tomorrow they might be gone
this year realize that you can make them happy
this year realize that this might be the last year you can make them happy
this year realize that you can't turn back time
this year realize that you have a lot to lose
they aren't material things
realize that you can lose them your family, your treasure
realize than when you do lose them there will be no more laughter the laughter that you love so much that comes from your very core
no joy no forgiveness no second chances nothing at all
this year is the time to make them happy
this year is the time to make yourself happy
this year is to family.
AC-RI-MO-NI-OUS
I really don't like you most of the time. I know I had a crush on you, I admit but seriously, I can't stand you. I miss you sometimes but now I feel acrimonious . I hate your stupid face.
It's so stupid.
You boast around and I really don't appreciate it. Why? Because you boasted that you're a 'make-up guru' and after that sentence you said that it's amazing you finally bought that lip balm! It's a balm! Elementary students use it! It's not something to be proud about (I'm sorry, maybe its somehow is but I can't see it like that because I like make-up and I don't consider a singular balm as makeup, okay?)
I saw your picture on Facebook.
I see you failed that attempt at your father's event.
Oh! A wedding! Now that's what I'm talking about! An improvement! Hmm.. but I seriously think that its a work of a makeup artist. Anyways, I find it stupid!
Stupiiiiid!
exchange diaries
you could have said you didn't want to so i wouldn't have to wait
i didn't want to pressure you but you said yes
and then you didn't give it back but i kept on waiting waiting
and now i'm regretting because you have it my pages and my secrets
you forgot you forgot you forgot always
you always forget and it hurts because i can't stop being your friend
and now most of the time i really don't want to be
i hate you i need you go away leave
stop