One Year
That's how long I've been writing here.
And this is the last day.
If you look back, you'll see that I was originally writing to myself,
But now I've opened the door too far.
I am not ashamed;
My dirtiest laundry is aired.
But I need myself more than you need me.
2 Comments:
Brandon, you don't know me, but I've followed your journal for a while now. I am impressed with your intelligence, and I adore your poetry. It's sad that you're leaving. I'll miss you.
Here is a clue to my new blog. Sorry to drop out just as things were perking up, but my Dad discovered the blog, and that was a bit messy.
Themistocles
Tracy/Hepburn
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