Moving on
I mean, at least you are
From the way you're treating me
Nowadays
Even my ex
doesn't avoid me as much as you do
And I guess
The silent treatment is supposed to mean
Something
Or is supposed to make me react
In a certain way.
But you'll never know
(haha)
Because you don't have my blog
(But a few strangers will)
I just hope you don't
Forget me
And make us like
Strangers again
Because that happens way too often
When people
Move on.
Amanda, a 17 year old student, decides to write an autobiography on herself in order to make her lasting mark on the world. Please comment on the posts you like :))
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Monday, October 22, 2012
Tuesday, October 16, 2012
Chapter 32: Reality
Liar
You don't love me
Even more than you love
A lamp
Glancing at me
Once in a while
Does nothing to show your
Affections
Making small talk
And making things awkward
Conveys no feelings
At all.
You don't love me
Even more than you love
A lamp
Glancing at me
Once in a while
Does nothing to show your
Affections
Making small talk
And making things awkward
Conveys no feelings
At all.
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