Sunday, February 19
so far away
i think i'm so far away from the person i want to be.
and the people who i want to be with.
in the army, it is what you seem to be that is what you really are. it's not so bad even in the real world. and i don't wanna live in a world like that.
say hello to more unfinished poems.
i still dream of her. but i am no longer hanging.
POP soon! i'll miss the cougars.