Well...sure has been a while since I wrote anything. What can I say? I guess I thought all the drama that I lived through (or thought I lived through at any rate. We all know how high school skews our perspectives) would be done by the time I entered college. Wrong. So, after two years of building, here we go. Something new. Less dark, less *shudders* I dare say emo-esque. Less goth-ish...I won't put it in the journal for once. Its going straaight to the scrap book. Or somethin like that. There's a subtle brilliance in this piece I think. It can be taken from 2 sides. It can be taken as someone hearing this from someone, but also as someone telling this too someone. Just insert yourself wherever yould like to be. In my case, I fill all the roles. Its what I feel inside, its what I wish I could hear someone say to my face. Enjoy. Or at least appreciate.