Listening to: lost, broken, confused - mest
Feeling: bored
im here writing again, i have nothing 2 do, my sister is watching harry potter 3, and i have seen it a million times, so here i am, hehe. benji is not on, i miss him, but i cant do nothing. the prom yesterday was so fucking bored, i didnt do anything interesting, i just sat in a table with my cousin making fun of the dj, he was so stupid, the food was horrible, and no drinks, well i had champagne, and a little of smirnoff, but still i didnt even enjoyed it.
well i found this poem, i didnt write it, but its cool, it makes me think of benji...its called i wonder:
when you look to the stars at night
and gaze into the vast abyss
do you ever become filled with fright
do long for one single kiss?
do you think for more than a moment
of the easiest escape to me?
so that maybe for more than a glimpse
together we could finally be
and when you stare at the moon in the sky
do you ever see tears falling from his eyes
and if everything you’ve ever known turned out to be a lie
would you cry? or still stand by my side?
and when you feel the mocking of my soul
falling upon your sacred skin
do you turn and scream out to my name
thru manna, originally sin?
i do try to just forget it or whatever. not worry bout it. sometimes it's just nice to say it all outloud. that's all that was. none of those people will ever see that. or kno what i think about them. so i just ignore it all. and i'm fine with that.
xbrookex