Half As BraveI am not happy with the state of things. I feel as though I am wasting my talents. I have no venue here, no way to express myself to a larger audience.
I started a photoblog. I started it in hopes that it would spark something inside me; that it would rekindle that spark I had. I love art and I love being a photographer. I just don't know anymore...
One of my good friends, or at least I thought we were good friends, came into town this weekend and saw everyone except me. She even partied with my roommate. Didn't even call me. Didn't even say she didn't want to see me.
I don't know about anything anymore.
Hurt
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Anyone who thinks sunshine is pure happiness has never danced in the rain.
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Life's like an hourglass glued to the table.
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Her heart pounding in me head
as the pain begins
her dark embrace
she dies again within me
again and again
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