I hope the stars still spell out your name...Why is it so hard to say goodbye to that one person?
In the past month a lot has gone on, some brought good news others not so sweet. I resently got back from a long awaited trip back home. It wasn't a very long trip and not many smiling faces, as I pulled up that long and dusty graveld road I relized that for the past 7 months I have had everything completely backwards. Home isn't a place or a loved ones house its a state of mind. Post Falls Idaho never brought me the same feeling as being in my bed on lafayette st. But it did open my eyes to see how different people are. You wake and get ready for the day and you see all the faces you have seen for years you don't think much of it but when you wake and get "there" you see faces that aren't so open or for me some that just want to pick on you or beat you up. A life story is only what you put on paper or all of the good stuff that happens. You always hear about the "stars" and how messed up there life is or struggles they went through. But god for bid you open up "US WEEKLY" and you read about a simple random person and how they fell in line or how they compare to say Peter and Ashlee, If money and fame is what your looking for you came to the right place The world isn't about love and peace it about the next pretty face you see in "Seventeen"
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