Get out the way, let's Casper drive.

11 more things you don't know about me:
-I'm actually quite good at beatboxing.
-I acted for eight years.
-It sounds depressing, but crying is one of my favorite things to do. It doesn't happen often, but I think it's very relieving.
-I'm surprisingly flexible.
-I really like telling people about myself. Narcissistic? Maybe.
-One of the most frequently asked questions I get is "how's Pioneer?"
-Dogs absolutely petrify me.
-I'm cinematically retarded.
-I'm scared that the only thing I'm truly good at is the same thing my mom does for a living.
-I know every single word to Ludacris' "Pimpin' All Over The World."
-I think I could fall in love with any man who would bring me blue tulips. Or sunflowers.

Your words sink through my mind,
Like a marker's ink bleeding through paper,
Coming out backwards and difficult to read.
It's killing me
Whether or not I should forgive you,
But I can't start a relationship with doubts.
A piercing pain in my head,
It's almost as if you can't leave,
Forever treading through
My maze of thoughts.
Each song I hear reminding of us,
But I tore up your stupid letters,
Burned them as I let go of memories.
Trying to erase you.
I hope you feel broken, too.

Oh

My

God.

I go home tomorrow.

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