Writings from November of 2007 to April of 2009, or maybe the middle of 2010. |
3-14-08 To the blood... to the pure... to the hopeful within and without. What did I say to see you leaving me in this way? We all go to the churches of our own good intentions. This doesn't work as an excuse to hide from you. What it was; what it could've been never was. The walls are a given and built for protection, so what can you say that'll make me change my mind? I dare you... change my mind! We believe too much in what we want to hear. If I end up alone it isn't your fault and it's okay because I chose to be this way. Complacent and aggravated. What can you learn from someone who doesn't want to learn better? We could turn our heads away from this and head silently, swiftly, into the future. Unknown. Kiss me unintendedly. Create another conspiracy. Underestimate my truths. What's the worth if it all comes from you? This is as classless as all of the aspects that surround us now. You'll have to forgive me or you'll have no choice but to forget me in what will become a distant future for us both. I laid it out and tried it on but it never fit right and we'll only have to look forward to what we have to come. |