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So Apropos
Saw death on a sunny snowFor every life, forego the parable. Seek the light, my knees are cold. (Running home, running home) Go find another lover; To bring and- to string along. With all your lies, you're still very lovable. I toured the light, so many foreign roads For Emma, forever ago. |
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coming to terms
 As much as I loved SC, I can't say I liked myself much. I often tell people that I'm glad that they never met me when I was in secondary school, because I was just so different back then. I just never realized how much I had changed, until I started trying to reconnect with things I'd left behind, and found out that I cant. And how some good traits of me that I had then have pretty much vanished, as I become a little more selfish with my emotions and my time (which I still can't decide if its a good thing). But I guess some part of me is glad, because its the sacrifice to get to how far I've come. And I'm proud. Of all the demons I had purged, and all the obstacles I've overcome. I just wish that happy memories I had of back then weren't so plagued with all my personal troubles. Because I am so grateful of the friends I made along the way, and especially all the friends who had stuck with me since then. If it weren't for them, I don't think I'll be much of a person today. |