Archive for November, 2011

Erratum

Posted: November 28, 2011 in life, love, moving on, poem, self, youth
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i’mperfect as it may seem its like im leaving (sic) the dream theres still something lacking a bitter,sweet Man whose loving has run dry and has forgotten a promise that he will never go but alas, he flee, fly, flew leaving this heart empty and bleau.

When I was younger, I could not wait to grow up and be an adult. I wanted to move out of my parents’ house. I dreamt of going to school away from home. I wished to have a kickass job. I hoped for a rocker boyfriend. And I thought I could lead my life by [...]