I'm 16 in 25 hours and 40 minutes.
What have I got to show for it?
except the flames of dust left behind, the crises I have
created, starring in dramas I created, making it all
worthwhile, or maybe the girl I love, the close ex, the one
who just told me she misses my touch, but I still can't
avoid the thought that it's him she loves, she adores him,
puts him like a god, but yes, I miss her touch as well, I
replied to her thus at some point, what is it good for, none
of my friends have time for me now, god I don't want
anything to do with this day anymore. And thursday's gonna
be real fun.



11.3.03
22:39 PM