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9/24/08
♥ 3:22 PM

After I felt that you weren't important,
everything changed.
I became vulgar.
I became a pain in the ass.
I became a bad person.
(To think that I am a PSL.
SHEESH!)

But, i wont improve.
I wont.
In fact, I'll never.

Hey,
I miss you alot.
Years without you felt like the end of the world.
I miss those camps we go to.
those movie trips. Those childhood days.

''Like a tree I stay rooted, while the seasons go by
Friends of a feather will come round and fly
Some will be special and perch for a rest
Whether to stay or just be a guest
Sometimes the weather is just never right
or the branches get weak and give way to the height
So there goes the circle of the sun and the rain
I'm left with the lessons of laughter and pain''