Thursday, January 7, 2010

Picked all my weeds but kept the flowers

shits goin down.

i didnt know how else to explain myself
so i just said
its really coming down now
everything is really coming down to the end now.
you freaked out
you told me
stop
that i was scaring you.

but it might not be so bad.
it was kind of a relief.
nothing can get worse
i think im at the bottom now.
submission
i think its worst.
somehow that sounds good.
i dont know why.

i dont know what im going to do.
but i think its gonna be ok.
i know hes there.
thank god for that boy.

im like giddy about it.
im like a little girl.
im already way ahead of myself
but i dont think he can handle my crazy.
at least not yet.
hes pretty happy.
i dont wanna ruin him.
poor thing.
i love him.
hahaha

its ok

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Three months and I'm still standing here
Three months and I'm getting better yeah
Three months and I still am

im scared.
im really really scared.

i dont feel like i did last night
now the fear is just making me want to push more
in the wrong direction.
now i feel shameful and embaresed and challenged and alone
and scared.

and i know now im not getting anything from you.

i just wish denny would come home.

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