Thursday, January 27, 2011

Drifting

OHMYGOSHYAYHAPPYSOPROUDOFYOUTELLMEALLABOUTITGOGOGO!!!!
Wait just kidding. Don't ever talk to me. I won't talk back. Stupid teenage girl.

I've been posting three or four times a week. Because my thoughts are no longer flowing. Just trickles, and they dry up so damn fast, I'm afraid to lose them. I'm afraid to lose my mind.

I mean. I said it would happen. Bet my bottom dollar and won the million, baby.

"To be so vulnerable does not happen to me"
(nonono! NO!)


In your two-ton death trap, I finally saw
A piece of love on your face that filled me with regret
And you drove me places I'll never forget


And we are so fragile, our cracking bones make noise and we are
Just breakable, breakable, breakable girls and boys

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