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Tuesday, November 27, 2007

I Hate Silver Mustangs

Because I hate you.

Years later, I still hate you.

I know hate is a strong word. Who cares?

I would rather hate you than to think about how you tried to destroy my soul.

And stole a year and a half of my life.

Hating you takes less energy.

Seeing Silver Mustangs makes me want to scream out in rage.


Heartless bastard.

Manipulative sociopath.

Cheating, lying, filthy scum.

I will never forget.

Thank God that you are no longer in my life.

If only you would have never been there in the first place.

Then I would not hate Silver Mustangs.

Sunday, November 4, 2007

Growing up or Giving up?

I don't hope like I used to

I don't dream like I once did

I don't believe in hardly anything

Trust is not in my vocabulary

Love is only for fairy tales

Happiness is overrated

Loneliness is sometimes comforting

Independence is my foundation

Anger is my emotion

Frustration is my pain

Friday, November 2, 2007


Silently impatient

Waiting on a change

Restless with emotion

Angered by the pain.