Tuesday, 17 August 2010

I've just realised that my background is train tracks... Leading me off to some unknown destination.

Said to the man at the rail-road station. Give me a ticket. Just come on. He said, well. I you insist. Where d'you wanna go, miss?
Destination: Anywhere.
East or West: I don't care.
You see my baby, well he don't love me no more.

-Commitments, Destination anywhere.


I don't know why you're coming down here to see my production.
I don't want you down here to see my production.
It means that you have to meet all of my friends.
I don't want to introduce you to all my friends.

You're going to do nothing but judge me. Judge my production. My three lines >_< He'll say he likes it. But, I still want you no where near my life, Elias. No where near me, my friend, my work, my personality. You aren't part of me. You never were, you never shall be. No, actually, you are. You are everything I strive to stop in the world. Everything that I shall try with every single ounce of my being to not be. You've made me hate men. Hate myself. I don't trust anyone thanks to you. I don't like to tell people about you. you embarrass me. Please don't I know this sounds cruel but I don't want you talking to me in front of my friends. In front of people that I know. Because people ask questions. You've fucked EVERYTHING up for us. EVERYTHING. One day is NOT going to make any difference in my life.

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