Post by CONSTANCE RAYNE MCCARTHY on Mar 31, 2011 11:45:49 GMT -5
THE DIARY OF C. R. McCARTHY
[/color]i've been roaming around always lookin down at all i see. painted faces fill the
places i can't reach. you know that i could use somebody you know that i could
use somebody someone like you and all you know and how you speak countless
lovers undercover of the street you know that i could use somebody you know
that I could use somebody someone like you off in the night while you live it up i'm
off to sleep waging wars to shake the poet and the beat I hope it's gonna make
Thirty-First of March, 2011
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I found my old prom pictures from back when I was in school, now it really bothers me that I can't remember a lot, I seemed so happy in the pictures with my friends, Gerald and Holly. He was a little bit taller than I was, and we apparently hung out with a lot of people. It's difficult to see myself that way, I guess. I'm so quiet now.
Sometimes I really wonder if this accident wasn't a punishment, I mean, after all, I was driving the car. I was the one that didn't see the other driver, and I'm the one that survived. Holly doesn't come to see me anymore, which sucks because we had apparently known each other since kindergarden, or at least that's what the pictures show. My new room mate is really nice and I've met some kind people here.
Let's just hope that I make new friends, to replace those that my memory has caused me to lose.
with love,
- - - Constance Rayne[/i][/color][/font][/size][/blockquote]
