Reinvention tastes like this:

Tie me down, I'll fly away,
Clip my wings, I'll hobble to freedom.
Knock me down, and I'll get up again.

Monday, March 1, 2010

New Month. New Blog??

It's time to cut you out of my life.
You are dead to me, and you wanted me dead to you.
Too bad I survived.
Too bad you lose in the end.
Have fun having no friends.

All I ever did was befriend you.
But whatever, it's in the past.
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For now, I'm focusing on dealing with my depression.
Therapy.Tears.Memories.Connections.


I'm stressed.
Too much work and too little time.
Too much pressure with my grades and too little motivation.

I hope this pit doesn't get any deeper.


Because next time I might not make my way out.

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