Oh,The Insanity
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2002-03-22 16:08:24 (UTC)

Good things rarely last

I guess this is what people call the point of no return. I
guess I should just forget anything ever happened between
Adam and I. On one hand, I want to hide in my room where I
don’t have to deal with, or talk to anyone. But, on the
other hand, that’s not realistic...is it? Soooo, I think
I’ll just continue with my life as if nothing ever happened
and this issue will come up some day in therepy when my
shrink says "emily, do you know what love is? Have you ever
been in love?" and I'll smirk and say "Love is an excuse to
get hurt" and he'll say "you know that's not true" and I'll
say "you're right" and the whole god-aweful story will come
out and at the end he'll close his gaping mouth and
say "YOU'RE right" and I'll say "I know."
Everyone is always so hung-up on the whole Actions speak
louder than words??

From childhood's hour I have not been
As others were — I have not seen
As others saw — I could not bring
My passions from a common spring —
From the same source I have not taken
My sorrow — I could not awaken
My heart to joy at the same tone —
And all I lov'd — I lov'd alone —
Then — in my childhood — in the dawn
Of a most stormy life — was drawn
From ev'ry depth of good and ill
The mystery which binds me still —
From the torrent, or the fountain —
From the red cliff of the mountain —
From the sun that 'round me roll'd
In its autumn tint of gold —
From the lightning in the sky
As it pass'd me flying by —
From the thunder, and the storm —
And the cloud that took the form
(When the rest of Heaven was blue)
Of a demon in my view —
E. A. Poe