

A Day Without End. A Day Without EndA Day Without End.
It will never be enough to pretend. Our woes and sorrows, our greatest regret. The day you left was a day without end.
We spend our lives trying to comprehend, What kind of confusion made us upset. It will never be enough to pretend.
Each day is a struggle to apprehend, What battles we conquered and how we met. The day you left was a day without end.
Facing the truth I know what we once were. What sort of people are we to forget? It will never be enough to pretend.
Running in circles has become our trend.
| I am a perfectionist. I have an OCD with numbers. I add, subtract, multiply, and divide numbers until they add up to 3, 5, 7, 8, 9, 13, 14, and any number that can be reduced to the number 7. I worry about everything. Although I believe in a higher existence I question religion and God often. I'm extremely interested in New Age experiments, such as Tarot cards and Ouija Boards. I have an obsession with orange juice (Though this changes often). I prefer to write in detail. I enjoy the smell of fall, the sound of thunder, and the piercing feeling of winter winds. I obtain contentment from poetry and depressing novels. My favorite book is the thesaurus. World War II fascinates me. I express myself through lyrics. I have been in love only once. Love is my biggest fear. My dream is to attend college in Chicago or New York City. I plan to major in Psychology. Most people think I'm shy, but I'm actually just a contemplative person. I love to make people smile. The best pictures are those where someone is caught off guard and laughing. I live in the past. I would love to live in a fantasy world. I am a huge fan of Harry Potter; I dream of visiting London one day and riding the Hogwarts Express. I have a huge heart and am known to forgive everyone. I have many regrets. I am an optimist for the most part. When I find something I love I over use it until I am sick of it. I often find something new and exciting I think I want my life to revolve around. This usually results in me getting bored with the idea and giving up. I have a hatred for slang; if I could I would live in the 1920's. I am a dreamer with high ambitions. |
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Life is good, skateboarding is better...
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The sky is not the limit.
They proved that when people set foot on the moon.
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If music be the food of love, play on.
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