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Friday, 14 October 2005

  • To fail you...  As I've failed myself so many times before.  With ties made of lace and satin and a high limit credit card, I squeezed every drop of self worth I had into that binding piece of sensuous material.  I became nothing but a painting, to serve no other purpose but to be looked at and be admired.  But looking is never enough.  Touching isn't enough.  A souvenir is what most want.  A piece of something unseen, yet painfully imperative to my survival.  To fail you would be to put on this attire once more, and allow myself to be put back into the black and white label I held onto so well.

Thursday, 13 October 2005

  • Today realization.. Tomorrow pain.  The day after... regret.
    Although what is there to regret when there is no other way for a situation to have turned out differently?  How can you regret when the realization came a year and a half too late?  What do those 3 words mean if your ears will never hear them?
    All I really need to know is...  Is he your soul mate? Does he challenge and excite you?  Does he thrive on every word that leaves your mouth?  Do you find yourselves up till all hours of the night planning the adventures your lives will create together?  Do you feel your heart skip a beat when he touches your skin?  Do you lay awake at night wondering when you'll get to spend even one more second in his presence?  Would you move out of state, quit your job, your schooling, your family, your previous lovers, your life all to see what adventures you will make together?  Is he your soul mate? 
    Assuming life only gives you one.

Tuesday, 11 October 2005

  • To my father,
    To him who has passed me by,
    Time and time again.
    To him who sits quietly,
    In his fort built on ignorance,
    And painted with fear.
    Time has slipped between your fingers once more.
    I fell out of your grasp years ago...
    The day you decided I wasn't worth holding onto.
    I left and havn't looked back,
    Until now.
    Now it is me,
    Walking down this isle alone,
    It's my turn to pass you by.
    Stay in your little hideaway,
    Blind to the truths that surround you.
    Sit, stay and tighten up those locks,
    For it is me who goes on...
    It is me who will be able to step over your ignorance,
    And be able to move on.

Thursday, 28 July 2005

  • Today is the crazy day where I try to get everything done for camp at once.  But, despite the stress of getting everything in order, I am really psyched.  It will be fun being a camper again...  It's like my last hoorah or something.  Anyhow it's pretty darn exciting.  Today is the first day in a while that I woke up in a good mood.  Actually a good mood is a huge understatement... I was down right giddy today when I woke up.  I have the day off, I got paid yesterday, Ryan, Amanda, and I, are going to take a trip out to Ann Arbor, I am leaving tomorrow....  Nothing could be better.  Thank you Jesus for giving me a day of contentment. 

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    • Name: Hannah
    • Location: Michigan, United States
    • Gender: Female
    • Member Since: 1/22/2004

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