Hello my dear journal. I hope everything is well with you. My day has started out like hell. I can see already that today is going to be one of those days that im goin to block out of my memory. Already this morning in a two hour time slot. I lost my shoes, couldn't find my school cloths, my dog literally ate my homework, my parents were fighting, and I lost my favorite writing pen. What the hell, this its only 9 in the morning what else will go wrong. I have a new poem to post up for you. Just a warning, no I am not sucidal. It is just a poem reflecting my inner feelings. Do not take the words literally.
Just a simple cut and a few moments of pain, then no longer will I hurt, and no longer be a stain against my family. A slice of metal straight across, It wouldn't be a tragedy. I'm already lost. As my life's blood begins to drain, I slowly fade away. The ruby droplets fall like rain. This is the price that I pay. To be so different, to always be alone. My life is spent, no tears are shown.
Ok I hope yall like it. It is only a first draft so it needs some work. Well my friends I have to be off.(hopefully to a better day) An apple, onion, and potato all have the same taste. The differences in flavor are caused by their smell. To prove this - pinch your nose and take a bite from each. They will all taste sweet.
Heres a good story :: In Redondo Beach, Calif., a police officer arrested a driver after a short chase and charged him with drunk driving. Officer Joseph Fonteno's suspicions were aroused when he saw the white Mazda MX-7 rolling down Pacific Coast Highway with half of a traffic-light pole, including the lights, lying across its hood. The driver had hit the pole on a median strip and simply kept driving. According to Fonteno, when the driver was asked about the pole, he said, "It came with the car when I bought it."
Well I hope your day is well my dear journal. My useless fact of the day is ::
CloudsFall · Tue Jan 25, 2005 @ 03:55pm · 0 Comments |