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Daily entries about me and my boring days.
S.A.D.=Singles Awareness Day @_@
Yes,
That's what some know it as;
S.A.D.

I hate Valentine's Day.
Hate it with a burning passion.
Sure,
It was alright.
I didn't care too much.
It didn't really bother me to see people getting gifts,
Roses,
Candy,
That sort of stuff.
What bothered me was that I had no one,
But that was usual,
Even not on this day.
I'd envy those who had someone,
Someone to kiss,
Someone to cry with,
Someone to hold.
And I had no one.
That's what realy bothered me.
But now I do have someone,
But he's far away.
I can't hold him,
Or kiss him,
Or anything.
And now...
Now today's gotten even worse.
I can't stand some of the things he does.
Not everything I say on here is totally serious.
I don't go around flirting,
I don't go telling strangers I love them,
I don't cheat!
Never!
Stop going and checking all my posts,
Stop following me around,
Stop posting certain things in threads I go to that make me feel bad!
Like the 'bullet though a heart' thing.
And don't say any bullshit that you were just posting there.
You knew I was there,
You knew I'd read it,
And I bet you knew that would hurt me!
But,
You know what?
I'm alright with that.
You can go on and post to your heart's content,
Try to make me feel horrible.
This always happens anyways,
And sooner or later all my emotions will disappear.
I won't cry anymore,
I won't smile,
I won't laugh,
And I won't love.
How does that sound?
No more love.
None for her and none for you.
Isn't that what you wanted?
Me not to feel for her?
I CAN'T ******** HELP IT!!!
I told you I can't control my emotions.
If I could,
Do you think there'd be any use to having a diary?
I'd just keep everything locked up and wouldn't have to let things out.
But,
No,
I can't keep them locked up.
I tried a few years back and I swear I could have gone insane.
So just stop!
Just let me be me and don't take every ******** thing I say to people I don't know seriously.
Stop checking all my posts,
Stop asking e stupid ******** questions about my feelings for her,
Stop asking things I don't know!


Kiarrii
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  • User Comments: [1]
    [align=center][size=9][b]You don't want to feel? Fine. Then maybe I've already stopped feeling too. How can you say I check up on you? Don't you know me? Don't you even try to know me? The real me? No. I'll stop looking at what you write. And your journal. I'll stop talking to you full stop. Then I won't have to think about you for every damned second of every day. I won't have to feel pain or love. I won't have to lay in bed every single night seeing your eyes glowing in the moonlight. I won't have to call you and listen to your breathing. I won't have to cry when I tell my best friend how special you are. How truly wonderful a person I've had the luck to be with. I already told you what my view on love is. I made it clear to you last night. I'm prepared to give you what you want. Whatever it is. It doesn't bother me you love her. It doesn't. I've told you a thousand times, yet you can't leave it alone. It wouldn't bother me if you didn't love me at all. I'd still want you. And I'd get you. It doesn't ******** matter that you ******** love her! Why can't you believe me? IT DOESN'T MAKE A DIFFERENCE. Not to me. We are different people. We have different views. But it doesn't matter that you love her. And you think I actually enjoy making you suffer? Again, you don't know me. I'm a b*****d. I've enjoyed making people suffer for years. Watching them cry made it so much more easier for me. Then I found you. And I could cry for a different reason. I could cry because I could feel my heart beating other than for accomplishing something in my sad existance. Tonight I told a 'friend' what I thought of him. I attacked him. I told him he was self-centered. He hated that. Other friends tell me secrets. And tonight I used them as ammunition to break him down. And he said he had another thing to lose sleep over. And I laughed and said I'd sleep like a baby. Not because of that. Because of you. I'm a bad person and I've done some wicked things. But there's more to me that you don't know. If we talked once in a while, like last night, I'd love it. I'd love to open up to you. Tell you about myself. The good and bad. But how can I do that when you say I don't trust you? If only you knew..[/b][/size][/align]

    comment Splintered Vessel · Community Member · Thu Feb 15, 2007 @ 12:59am
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