I am very lonely. The only boy I shall ever love has taken a vow of silence. His mother has forbidden him to see his friends, and since I've chosen to "hang" with them to get closer to him, me. So he won't speak. How terrible it is to not hear his (Sweet moon forgive me) hott voice. stressed
We used to be handhelds, but a lying jealousy-ridden witch tore him from me. burning_eyes
Its so sad to see him. He's forced to sit alone during our lunch hour. Some days I sit with him, but it doesn't help. He won't talk, or even smile. Perhaps my whittisisms aren't as funny as I thought. stare
What am I supposed to do? ? My friends come to talk to me, and he leaves! How sad. And, for the love of the moon, I've seen homeless hookers with better flirting skills. I am terribly afraid I'll lose him again. I must seem so sad and pathetic. Does anyone know how to teach me to.... "strut my stuff"?
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I See Through The Eyes Of The Moon- Journal Of Insanity
Me: Deeply desturbed writer trapped in a modern world. This Journal is my angst, pain and minor triumphs in my war against conformity. Let us begin.
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