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Steffers
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Posted: Fri Jan 20, 2006 @ 10:51pm
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Posted: Thu Jan 19, 2006 @ 09:26pm
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Steffers
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Steffers
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Posted: Thu Jan 19, 2006 @ 08:44am
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Journal Entry #8775782668 Jan. 18th
Haha, I'm so pathetic. Third entry in one day! Lovely, no?
Ya, well.. I'm bored, sick and paranoid.. So I can't fall asleep. Dandy, no?
Muur. Having issues again. I need to just.. I don't know. Kill it. Yes. That's what needs to be done. -w-; I don't use it, I don't pay attention to it.. why not kill it? I mean, along with it's uselessness all it does is lie. I'm not who it portrays. I am not that person. I have have, and I never will. So.. it dies.
Was working on my Application form a little bit more, thinking how I was going to go about writing these short essay questions.. and I couldn't help but feel a hard TUG. I mean, ya.. I'm going to have a Forensics class available.. an opportunity for a higher edumacation.. and a new start. But.. I will have to leave all my friends. Not completly, but.. still. I won't see them everyday. I will be losing all comfort that I once had. But I guess it's just time to moveon, ya know? Not from the people.. but from the memory. Start anew. And man.. do I need to start fresh. Maybe.. maybe just maybe this will be the one thing that helps me change. Maybe I won't have to kill it? Maybe I can finally glance at it, give me something to look forward to.
I'm sleepy. I think I am just going to suck it up and go to bed. I'm not going to let paranoia keep me from sleep. 3<
Until NEXT time...
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Posted: Thu Jan 19, 2006 @ 05:34am
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Steffers
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Steffers
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Posted: Thu Jan 19, 2006 @ 12:26am
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Posted: Tue Jan 17, 2006 @ 11:31pm
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Mirror Mirror on the Wall, who's the dumbest of them all?
Let me out; set me free. I'm falling quickly; Just let my mind be. You are eating away what used to be me, So you can't process; so you can't see? But I can't just stop; I just can't see. I'm falling quickly; Just leave my mind be. Let me have my pleasure; I just can't leave you be. You ask me how I can stand; how I can stand to be me. It's very quite simple; Only a matter of destroying the key. Let me have my pleasure; I just can't leave you be.
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I write these poems not out of depression, but out of emotional expression. Not all will be sad and bring tears to your eyes. Some will bring you relief.. a gleeful sigh. Please do not worry over these suicidal words. And please just do not fret. Some poems I might write.. I may soon regret. But this current moment, this current time allows me to write.. to write out this simple rhyme. This was merely a warning, a word to the wise. I use my forms of writing to kill the feelings in which I despise. You don't have to read them, you don't really have to care. Just please do not pester and give a nasty stare. This is for my own therapy, an escape from the real deal. A deal which I'm sure was made by the devil finalized with his bloody seal. Enough of my rambling, I must be getting off. More poems are to be written, more steam to be let off.
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Sometimes I think of letting go, and never looking back. And never moving foreword so there'd never be a past. Easier to Run
I feel kinda like crap. Need to take some Advil and take a nap.. after Triston and Isolde. Haha. ><; I'm a loser. There really is something wrong with me.
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Steffers
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Steffers
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Posted: Tue Jan 17, 2006 @ 05:02am
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Posted: Sat Jan 14, 2006 @ 06:33pm
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Steffers
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Steffers
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Posted: Fri Jan 13, 2006 @ 10:46pm
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