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Every day is the same old thing
Seeing you with her makes my heart sting
The way your eyes look at her with desire
I feel as though my whole world is on fire
I think it hurts so much to see
because that’s how you used to look at me
You told me you wished I could see how beautiful I am
On those bad days where nothing makes me smile, you can
You’re funny and caring and sweet to me
But lately it seems like it’s only when you want to be
Whenever she’s around acknowledging me comes to an end
Even though you told me I’m your best friend
I try to move on
I want these feelings gone
But when I’m with you I remember why
I love you because you’re what I want in a guy
I’ve never met anyone else like you
Who sees the world the way I do
Do you think your life would be better…
if you thought maybe we were meant to be together?
But I don’t think you will ever know
So the time has come to let you go
Some people just aren’t meant to stay in our lives forever
So I decided to write you this final letter
I know that you will never reply
Because this is where I finally say goodbye
» Posted By Griffin On 09.25.2014 @ 8:21 am
Knowing that we as people that have us to keep us going in life, also showing people the real you and not someone you want to be. Knowing that you have someone that you care about and knowing that they love and appreciate you.
» Posted By Griffin On 09.25.2014 @ 8:10 am
That everyone has something to keep them going in life. Knowing that you love and appreciate something.
» Posted By Griffin On 09.25.2014 @ 8:07 am
Instructions are a fundamental part of life. They tell us what to do and help us stay on track. Without instructions we would be lost.
» Posted By griffin On 07.22.2012 @ 7:03 am
It means to kiss a girl or boy.
» Posted By griffin On 05.17.2012 @ 9:18 am
I had a primitive.
» Posted By Griffin On 05.11.2012 @ 9:27 am
once I got bitten on my butt.
» Posted By Griffin On 04.12.2012 @ 9:10 am
My trunk is red and has stripes. It is cool.
» Posted By Griffin On 03.23.2012 @ 9:10 am
Paterns are colorful.
» Posted By Griffin On 03.16.2012 @ 9:10 am
my lantern was green with purple dots and also stripes.
» Posted By Griffin On 03.02.2012 @ 9:16 am
My dogs collar is blue. It is awsome!
» Posted By griffin On 01.27.2012 @ 9:11 am
I had a blue and white apron that had cars , and butterflys on it .
» Posted By griffin On 01.06.2012 @ 9:09 am
Violent, sought, softly spoken, in the late afternoon’s violet light. Created to create, its prose was easily misdiagnosed as one to destroy. Only hoping to replace this one day, the violent had to be its namesake.
» Posted By Griffin On 07.20.2011 @ 10:30 pm
The wet grass against my back made me shiver. Laying down opened up a place i have been many times before. I welcomed the moon as an old friend and we enjoyed each other’s company for the rest of that night.
» Posted By Griffin On 01.21.2011 @ 4:57 pm
I RAN WITHOUT MY PANTS ON DOWN THE DREARY ROAD AT NIGHT. IT WAS QUITE COLD BUT I PERSERVERED IN MY QUEST TO OBTAIN THE UNSCENTED BAR SOAP FROM THE PHARMACY.
OH, FUCK YOU LIFE, FUCK YOU UNTO THE END OF TIMES WHEN I SHALL HAVE SOAP IN THE AFTERLIFE….
» Posted By Griffin On 09.21.2010 @ 6:18 pm
Harry Potter I’m Harry Potter, Harry Harry Potter. But seriously? I dont think Harry Potter is that good. Its technically a children’s book. The writing is a bit juvenile. But who am I to complain?
» Posted By Griffin On 06.11.2010 @ 4:39 am
I’m so strung out. Siting here, a cloud of thoughts dissipating into thin air. The room is thick with smoke. I can’t breath. Am I really under the influence? Because I feel like I’m being suffocated by it. Drowned by it.
» Posted By Griffin On 06.09.2010 @ 5:35 pm
I want to get on a train. To leave. Just fucking leave. Leave everything I know behind and discover a new world of magic that I’ve desperately longed for all these years. I could hope train cares. Be a hobo. Fuck it. I’m gone.
» Posted By Griffin On 05.31.2010 @ 12:17 pm
Leather, again? Oh leather. Again, the notebook. If anyone were to ever read that notebook, well then, say bye bye. Sianara. Better luck next time. Ciao. Frickin hell man. Really, leather?
» Posted By Griffin On 05.30.2010 @ 12:17 pm
peacefully, does the deer drink from the forrest pool.
patiently, does the predator wait in the oak grove.
forever will the gunshot ring in the ears of the wood.
never will it be drowned by the wolf’s footsteps.
» Posted By griffin On 04.13.2010 @ 8:37 pm
dance is fun. Dance is fast paced. dance can be slow. there are many dances.
» Posted By griffin On 01.20.2009 @ 7:42 am
cigarettes are bad for you and I do not like the smell. Although they may make you look cooler there is no point in looking cool if you are dead. Though I guess that’s not exactly true, james dean prolly looked cool when he died.
» Posted By Griffin On 09.01.2009 @ 7:22 pm
the width of the boat was staggering. a compulsory glance would almost make one fall over backwards — it seemed to obscure the sky. framed as it was against a mountainous background, it took on the appearance of a massive creature, a titan of millenia past.
» Posted By griffin On 06.01.2008 @ 1:00 am
if i were a hurricane, i would plan my trip very carefully, so as not to harm anoyone who didn’t deserve it. i would, however, go out of my way to harm some people. think about it. people would be getting the consequences they deserve at the expense of no one…not the person who brought juststice in a violent way, but the damage is attributed to nature, and no one does a thing about it. brilliant.
» Posted By Griffin On 07.06.2008 @ 10:32 am
i am not thinking. i am simply writing about the last treacherous storm i have encountered. i actually cannot remember it as vividly as i thought i would be able to. i remember driving home with my mother…from the mall. trees were in the street. the wind howled while we were in the mall. we had no idea what had happened. luckily we were sheltered DURING the storm.
» Posted By Griffin On 07.05.2008 @ 12:14 pm
cupcake. innocence in the form of immediate pleasure. i smile as i bite into the untouched treat. it was incredible. all i can visualize is white frosting with bright rainbow sprinkles. the cupcake is yellow, vanilla that is. not as white as the smile on my face, though.
» Posted By Griffin On 06.29.2008 @ 9:16 am
i feel like there is more than one meaning for the word “pardon,” but i couldn’t tell you. i will look it up after i write this though, for my own peace of mind. when people ask for your pardon, they usually ask you to excuse them for something. it could be for physical space,or something else that warrants an excuse.
» Posted By Griffin On 06.27.2008 @ 6:30 am
If there were any other way to find out, I wouldn’t have been picking pedals from the rose in my hand. As I slowly picked the pedals off, I realized that the odd number of pedals led to the opposite of what I would have wanted. I dropped the flower and walked away.
» Posted By griffin On 12.06.2009 @ 7:30 am
the easiest way to keep time, as in the beat, besides tapping your foot. not all people are gifted with the ability to snap. if you are a champion you are able to snap all 4 fingers
» Posted By griffin On 02.01.2010 @ 8:21 pm
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oh snap! i just can believe it. i don’t know what to think. i like snapping pictures. the clear blue day of the sky in the morning. i don’t know. maybe this life is just horrible. maybe i’m living a fantasy world. snap… snap your fingers and relax. it’s like all the pain and wonder and joy is gone with just a snap. maybe like .. one of those dreams. i don’t know. i’ve probably said that too much to even recall. i should stop.
» Posted By griffin On 01.31.2010 @ 7:32 pm