Don't walk behind me; I may not lead. Don't walk in front of me; I may not follow. Just walk beside me and be my friend. ~
Albert Camus
Dear Journal:
I didn't sleep well, so much on my mind. Then this morning on the train I wrote a little poem. I don't know if my poems are any good, but well I am just always thinking always writing it makes me feel better. I have done everything wrong.
The opposite staircase
By: Jazzy
On the other side of the stair case is where he stands. I just need to walk down the opposite side and there I will see, his slender physic, his deep dark eyes, his shadow beard his tender lips. He hides from reality just like I do, it feels safer there than when it's just us two. I look down the hall at the staircase and stare, I want so badly to go see him there... don't use the opposite side of the stairs....
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