I am the poet to save the world, to romanticize the past, change the present, and dream about the future.
While I start here, the beginning seems visible, bright, near.
Too near for some, but I can taste it, the metallic blood on my tongue.
So I will speak.


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Thursday, May 21, 2009

I AM TIRED

I am tired.
I'll do a quick list of all the things that circulate every second of every day:

I didn't write my graduation speech. Which is due tomorrow.
I need to rescend invites to my graduation barbeque because my father forgot to include the date on the first ones.
I have my 1060 final tomorrow. If I fail, it goes on my permanent record. So will the A-.
Fixing the sprinklers in the flagstone.
Finalizing the graduation party.
Having money for the graduation party.
Selling graduation party tickets.
Having enough graduation tickets.
Cleaning my room.
Having all my crap organized before my family flies in.
Worrying about how much time I will be able to spend with said family.
Checking out of highschool.
Being replaced.
The end of the year.
The negativity of my peers in general.

Fuuuuuuuuuck.

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