In my mirror, hanging solitarily
Above my golden gilded sink.
Maybe the next time I look, something will change.
Or maybe not.
Who will I be when I wipe
My hand across the silvered looking glass?
Clearing the steam from the face
Of the girl who will always stare back at me.
What will she say?
What will she say when it happens again?
You'll always be the same to me.
It's not what I want,
But the girl in the glass is right.
So I regale her with the tale
Of my evening.
The night like all the others.
And she responds just the same.
Aren't you upset?
This time I smiled, and
She returned it with a frown instead.
Shaking my head,
I traced her figure with a rosy fingertip
And I tell her quietly, because she
Hates it when I yell,
"Rejection is a beautiful color on me."















Comments
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Hold tight in your grasp all the knowledge you can reach
For in your time will it illuminate your path
No matter how dark the night and bleak the times
On the morrow will it shine once more
On those who seek its radiating light
~The Dvorak
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The only constant thing is change
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lover <3 you should have come over.
it felt deep when i was
writing it.
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lover <3 you should have come over.
very emotion, very good style
oh, i had this dream last night, that i was getting the mail, and u came roaring down the street driving all fast, and then u stopped in front of me and screamed 'i got into MIT!!!' and then we hugged and cried.
weird hu?
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This sucks ass. So much ass. You don't even know how much ass this had to suck to become this sucking of an ass.
you predicted the future ~
i love you!
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lover <3 you should have come over.
yes it was very exciting! i woke up and was like "snaps! i cant wait for that to come true!"
love you 2!
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This sucks ass. So much ass. You don't even know how much ass this had to suck to become this sucking of an ass.
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lover <3 you should have come over.
but in a good way
tell chester i said to buckle up!
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-i dream of a love that even time will lie down and be still for-
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