Teran
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9/30/2007

i dont know how to tell you, really.

been reflecting alot today.
i thought about
how when i was in the hospital and i was crying
cos it hurt so bad
and mommy cried along with me
and i stopped crying cos i didnt want to see her cry.

and i thought about
how mommy bought us the bags yesterday

and i thought about
how kirandeep is always so nice to me
but she can really be a bitch
and im trying my hardest to be nice to her
even though she really pushes it

and i thought about
how good things were last year
we were this oh so happy clique
and now we're so broken.
we hardly talk
maybe those half smiles here and there
i want those times back.

and i thought about
how my actions made it this way
if i didnt do this; it wouldnt have happened
if i did this; it wouldnt have happened
and i wondered, what if?
so i figured, everything happens for a reason.

i should be studying.
really.
but today, i give up
im at a loss as to what to do.
i cant put my finger on to what
neither do i want to
i dont know
i dont know
i dont know
maybe i just dont want to answer the question

maybe all that is needed is a break
a trip to the beach?
a walk on the sand? playing with the water?
running around like an idiot?
sitting down and just listening to sea?
feeling the peace and serenity around?
sitting by the pavement, looking at the cars going by?
standing with arms out, feeling the wind around me?
maybe all i want is

and for once, to be alone.


where's the teran i know?
so much has happened this year.
its scary to think how someone can change so much.

but yet all this petty little things
are nothing
nothing compared to everyone else.

really gotta stop over-reacting.

swing swing ;
7:40 PM;