"Three Simple Words" - One of my favorite songs and peices of poetry.
Hands into a fist,
Static in my head.
I love their portrayal of stubborness. Inability to see the real world, but really just a mental blockade. Why would I want to face things if I can just keep on living in my own little perfect world? Sounds good to me. I'll just live the same life forever.
With all the things I've said,
There is just regret.
Repeating in my head.
I mean, why would I say anything in the first place? Why dont I just listen? I'm more "mysterious" that way. Isnt that what you want? Does anybody really wanna know anybody else?
Time to close my eyes
Forget about this mess.
Tried to fix this tragic loss of innocence.
There's a thought. Innocence. Beautiful really, the fact that you can frolic around on computers and with friends without having to worry about reputation or what you look like. Too bad its one of those things you regret losing. Just another regret, right? So what then, can I just sit down and forget everything? The opening lines of the song is "Open up my eyes,~Flooded with daylight". How in the hell can you close your eyes once you've seen? I've literally tried it. Remember that one day I went around and just didnt wear glasses? Well I HAD to put my glasses on throughout the day. I HAD to see. Not just because teachers told me to, but to get things out of life I had to open my eyes.
..So the point I approach is that maybe I shouldnt be trying to oppress feelings and thoughts. Maybe I should just be sad. Cry once and awhile or something?
Oh, and I'll be gone till saturday cuz i'm off to the desert again. I tell you, the most beautiful thing ive ever seen is when i was sitting on the top of a mountain, smelling wet cryosote bush and watching the dark rainclouds slowly swallow up the sunlight that drenched the vast valley below me. I pray I'll get to see that again.

