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stillinnocent -> One leg in, then the other one.. (10/22/2004 11:33:26 AM)
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One leg in, then the other one, zip up my skirt, and I'm ready to go. Look in the mirror: hate. Read the 3 by 5 cards all over my room: worthless. Grab a ribbon for my hair: disgustingly preppy.
LEAVE ME THE FUCK ALONE.
I'll peel a banana, throw away the core, hoping that someone sees I've had "breakfast." Bye mom, bye dad, bye, love you all. Have a great day, Lucy's driving to me to the mall.
Say stupid things watch my current boy grab my leg. Wanting only to touch, but bruising instead. Lately my skin seems to want to turn blue or purple or whatever mood it's in. W-T-F, mate, I thought I was hard core.
Maybe I'll do some Community Service. Hard core, my ass.
Walk to my locker, Hey Girls! It's Snap Cup time! Read the meaningless "warm fuzzy"s we write to ourselves, trying hard not to gag as I put the cup back on it's shelf.
Skip off to class,
a tear down my lightly powdered cheek.
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