Sunday, January 2, 2011

It's cold here.

Its raining.

I get this feeling sometimes after spending the day with someone, that once I leave I feel extremely alone. Like now that I am unprotected the world could come crashing down. And I wait until I don't have to be alone again.

The air is cold.

I walk into my house from a day out to a family whose eyes look down and their faces hiding sadness or fear. What a wonderful atmosphere to enter! I really just wanted to turn around and go back to J's. At least his family likes me around.

Also, as a side note:
Dear mother and stepfather,
just because you go into the garage doesn't mean that we can't hear your useless yelling which seems to be endless.
love,
the world.

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