Listening to: the TV
Feeling: distracted
heres some journal entrys from my written journal.
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I'm jelous of her
she got you
even if she didnt want you
she got to
hug you
kiss you
touch you
and I.... well I got nothing
I should have been in her place
all those times hugging you
kissing you
touching you
being close to you its all I want
all I've thought about for weeks is how is I was thin like her
pretty like her
had everything she has but was still me
i might have you
but i'm not her so i cant have you
and i hate that cuz i think i love you
and i dont wanna go through with you what i went through with him
I dont think i can take it
another round of heart break
another million tears cried
i cant do that....not again
so i guess i'll just give up, moved on
pretend like you dont exsist
its easyer to get by knowing i stopped trying before you hurt me.
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as the light fades the stars come up and the moon glows and tomorrow doesnt look any better than today
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the rain pours down the thunder booms the sky lights up with a flash of light i run out side in my PJs soaked to the core i dance in the rain i scream to the clouds the never ending question.......WHY ME????
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what people say "I hate the rain" i ask them "have you ever dance in the rain with the one you love, have you ever stood there looked them in the eye and shared that magical rain soaked kiss....i have and thats why i love the rain"
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never thought i'd say i'm sorry
never thought i'd be the one to let you down
mmmmm...when i look out the window there
doesnt seem to be anyone around.
and i, i think i'll change my ways
so all your words get noticeed
tomorrows a brand new day
tomorrows a new day
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if every one in the world married someone from a different race, within one generation there would be no predjudice ~ Thirteen
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Dear Cory,
A wise friend once said to me; "its your mistakes that break us, but its also our mistakes that make us the people that we are to day."
thast got me thinking of some of the possible mistakes i made with you. well now here it comes one of the hardest things i'll ever say to you, i wanna thank you for being the mistake that broke me, i wanna thank you for being the mistake that made me the person i am today. with out me makeing my mistkae iwth you and you doing to me what you did i wouldnt be the sameperson.
thank you for everything you did to me and for makeing me part of what i am today.
yours truely
Kristina Piana
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