From My Heart, Through My Eyes, To These Words
James
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I never wanted to be 'one of those'. Marching to a different tune and singing to a different song, this is, yours sincerely, Me.

Talk No More
Sunday, April 11, 2010 @
These dreams of me and her... They are really taking their toll on me... They feel so real and I am so happy with her in every one of them but they really make me feel fucked up when I eventually awake. And this awakening is usually just 2 or 3 hours after my bed time so my whole sleep is affected. It really sucks to be missing someone so bad. I know how to console myself... Take time to go out, be with friends, do something else... At the end of the day I still have to come home to my room and sleep right?

She's really in my heart and mind the whole time, and I can't avoid it. I think of her all the time, I can't even escape in sleep. But I'm so happy when I'm around with her, in those dreams. Maybe I don't want to escape. Maybe she's the drug that I'm addicted to. I thought I told myself to be stronger... I thought I would be better this time. I guess I'm just weak.

This feeling really sucks... Really. Maybe I'm driving myself insane. Argh.

The Way I Live - James

Manners would make a man
Apologies, to things can mend
Thank for what gets grant
Plead for what you want

Actions define your class,
Only from the heart it should be,
Instincts that reflects thee,
Hypocrites will finish last.

Do unto others,
What you would others do unto you,
But seek revenge,
And it only begets,
Another avenge.



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