Lost_cold_alone

Flying on broken wings
2005-08-28 03:49:57 (UTC)

Drifted memory

Dear diary,

Clashing thunder, pounding rain.. raging winds-.. all the
things I hear... The storm is so loud, so strong, yet I
wish to run outside and dance it... just to hide my tears,
I wish I could...

I heart the beating of my heart, the sadness of the people
around me, I see them... they do not go un-noticed... I
hear their plees... and I tell them to wait a little
longer. I don't know what is what anymore with Amber-...
she has driffted away, so many do. Then again thats my
life, I meet... and I leave. All I know, is that I hope
she and her girlfriend and back together now... and happy.
People should be, no one should be alone, I know that
feeling well. It hurts and pains.. feels like a stabbing
wound, being pressed on every second... I just wish the
best, for right now... thats all I have to offer...


-Amy -10:49PM




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