Tuesday morning
I remember stormy weather
The way the sky looks when it's cold
And you were with me
Content with walking
So unaware of the world

Walking on air
My name is CELESTE.Also known as celly/celeteeeee/
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One-horse town


Passenger seats
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The driveway
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why, tell me why!
Posted on: Thursday, June 5, 2008
Posted at: 9:08 PM
Why now?
Why this?
Why me?
Why?

I've prayed,
I really did.
But this,
this isnt fun.

I hate this,
Please dont,
Not to me,
I cant take it.

I cant.
Please stop.
No way,
I dont believe it.

Hell no.
PLEASE. STOP.
I'M FAR TOO YOUNG.
when i'm older.
when i can take the hurt.
But not now.

GO AWAY.
why MY life.
WHY!? WHY!?
stupid. urgh.

and as tears spill down my cheeks,
there's nothing that i can do.
i'm helpless, what can i do?
i cant control life, why?
i knew this was going to happen,
one day, i knew it.
but i really didnt mean it,
i didnt mean it when i thought those thoughts,
i dont want it to happen.
please, god. help me.