through emerald courts and sapphire skies
Sunday, May 11, 2008
;7:30 PM
Of all the things I believe in
I just want to get it over with
tears from behind my eyes
but I do not cry
Counting the days that past me by

Jesus came not to make our lives easier
But to make us great men and women.

Tired.
I desperately need a getaway from reality.
I'm sick and tired of this shit so mind your own business.
I don't know you anymore
and I don't freaking care
So much for everything you've said
because it seems as if everything is bullshit now.
Its not like you even remember the promise last year.
I still remember how you said, 'How bad will things actually get'
And now you see what happen.
But why am I still holding back and reminiscing?

Time to move on, Claire bear?