29.7.10

is this what it feels like to really cry.

i love kelly clarkson.

okay since i should be sleeping, i'm just going to quick add this in here & still have to continue the wonderful little story of how i 'truly' find my self,ha , later. sorry. :/

but as i was looking in my notebooks, i found this separate piece of paper in the front

it read:

it's raining.while everyone's inside wasting the day away, i run into the puddles and i smile.
cause i'm free.
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the blood on my skin is the pen ink that blew up on me, while i was writing my story
on how my life fell apart.

okay so i was just wondering who that amazing piece that i so copied down on paper.
cause that is really good. too good for me to come up by myself.
like i read it and thought wow. i couldnt have written that.

so if you know who it is by, id like to know.
seriously cause im clueless


8/2/10 : no one called it, so i guess i wrote it.
hmp. i feel kind of proud. ;)