brodyblue's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Just because You know my Name Doesn't mean You know Me. I don't pretend to be more than I am. There is so much more than big vocabulary and snotty looks. I do think I am amazing, if YOU don't then FUCK OFF. I think love is a word used out of place too often. I don't love much. Genius is a state of mind. Today I went on a little trip with my friends. My cousin Ciera, and Tazbah. It was the first day that I didn't want to be anywhere else. I was fine in that spot for that moment. That is a big deal for me. Last night I went to a "party" the only thing is I began to wonder why I was there. Sitting around with faces I hardly know. They stare at me like they've known me all their lives but really we hardly know eachother. What we think we know is just a feeble attempt at togetherness. That night I looked into someone's eyes and I realized that they are just like me. Only others think that he is not broken they think he belongs. But I think in his heart he knows that it is all fake, and he is broken into a thousand tiny pieces scattered beyond recognition. I really feel sorry for him because he is still in the phase of utter confusion, not a twinkle of light to show him the way. I will befriend this boy, and I will help him. -brodyblue- 4:57 p.m. - 2004-09-18 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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