I want to live, but not forever. « And There's Everything Left To Say...Yet Nothing Left To Save...

Let's just leave it at I hate you.

Umm. I'm sort of messed up sometimes. Not with drinking or drugs or anything like that. It's just...life. And I wish it would end.

Is that a bad thing?



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And the war was over.
And it had never been.
And he stood on the bridge alone.

Clutched in her fingers was a stone.
Down beside her was the glass.
In front of her was the stick.
And sticks.

So she put down the stone and laid it to rest; it had died.
And she picked up the glass; it had come back alive.
And the wood she carved lay as silent as she had been when she madly hacked away at it.
Forming the point.

And the sticks they were the bridge.
That lead her into freedom.
That lead her into misery.

And still, no one knew.

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Thursday, September 03, 2009

I want to live, but not forever.

Some psych study thing about playing Memory with people's faces. Hooray! Tonight I am going to the Phi Delt gates, where Colorguard Rachael is giving out free pancakes with some unnamed organization from 10-12. I do not want a pancake, but I want to be friendly to her. Yay hidden motives!

Classes are alright so far. I need to start doing chemistry practice problems. BUT I did some extra credit for chem, and will be doing some for geology tonight. Botany is interesting and not all at once. I love psychology. I want to get a psychology degree and then work with tigers.

Actually, what I want most right now is to sleep. After walking to the gates and back.

Posted at 09:59 pm by driftingaway

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