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That girl is poison…
Every rose has its thorns.
Take a bite of this apple.
Love potion number Niiiiiiine…
I’m too tired for this.
» Posted By BindleMarie On 08.21.2011 @ 8:20 pm
I think it’s kinda funny that I have kinda gone full circle on here so far. My first word was driving and now transport. Cool actually…
And time is up :)
» Posted By BindleMarie On 08.20.2011 @ 10:18 pm
Over and over and over again. The words repeat in my head. I don’t love you anymore. They continue mocking my persistent life of being single. I imagine a million other things to think about, anything to get my mind off of you.
I’m not even sure it’s “you” I miss. In fact I’m certain it’s not. Everything is easier now without you. I’m not repeating the same old pattern making a fool out of myself and hurting everyone around me. I’m continuing the lies that flowed out of my mouth when someone would ask me about us.
I miss being in love and therefore I’ll repeat my bad decision over and over until I find someone new.
» Posted By BindleMarie On 08.16.2011 @ 1:12 pm
Punishment. I hate that word. I am a glutton for punishment. I still have feelings for people that are moving on without me. I let myself continue feeling things I shouldn’t. The word itself makes me cringe. I want nothing more than to make this obscene fascination go away. I need to be able to move on and stop. But I can’t. If I’m not hurting then I feel nothing at all.
» Posted By BindleMarie On 08.14.2011 @ 10:52 pm
I wish I had all the answers. I’m still very much stuck in a world with far too many questions and not nearly enough answers. But I think that may be the only answer anyone really needs. That nobody has or even needs to know the answers to every question.
» Posted By BindleMarie On 08.11.2011 @ 10:59 pm
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Driving used to be the only way for me to clear my mind. I would just crank the car and head off into the great unknown. Of course, this leaded to getting lost more times than I would like to admit. But every time I wound up lost I would find another small piece of the happy girl my depression had caused me to lose. I still randomly jump into the car with no real plan of where I would go but I always ended up exactly where I needed to be.
» Posted By BindleMarie On 08.10.2011 @ 12:45 am