smoking out the car window

Wednesday, August 25, 2004

How can I go to school tomorrow?
I'm going to look like shit.
I cried more. Because I am sadder.
I will never be a " good girl".
can never meet ur standards.
Let's go to sleep now.
although we won't sleep.
Let us go. And get away from it all.
Escape. Into the wonders of being ignorant.
WHAT'S WRONG. I want to be ignorant.
So that I can live properly.
Goodnight. I will pretend.
Tomorrow.

supernovva +
5:07 PM