Friday, November 19, 2004
well well.. what have we here...
whats that i see? dont tell me its a tear. when can we be free. why cant you see. why cant you let me go. go ahead and create this catastrophe. as once said by Greenday.. "i walk a lonely road, the only one that i have ever known. dont know where it goes. but its home to me and i walk alone. i walk this empty street, on the boulivard of broken dreams, where the city sleeps. and im the only one." very well said. its probably how alot of people feel at this point in life. when nothing makes sense and everyones just lost like sheep. looking for some meaning. love? money? whatever it is. not everyone though. only a selective few. left broken and lying upon the marble floor. let him peice you together. its going to hurt but its going to be done. no more trying. theres no more trying tonight. another addition to the imaginary catastrophe. that could be used in a song. hmm. good night everyone. hopefully il see you in the morning. when we wake up in a pool of non existant blood. ok stop it james...
James Barr at 9:29 AM
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