Sunday, 5 September 2010

"All is quiet, all is quiet now"

Things feel complicated. I don't like today. There's a tense feeling in the house, no words have been uttered this morning. I know summers ended, I know my friends are leaving for university, friendships are no longer kept. "Why do all good things come to end?"


I hate hugs, but I want one right now. Tell me everything's going to be fine.
I'm a little lost.
.x

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