Post by Madeline Anderson on Jan 15, 2008 21:34:30 GMT -5
Take your memories I don't need'em
Take your space and take your reasons
But you'll think of me
And take your cat and leave my sweater
'Cause we have nothing left to weather
In fact I'll feel a whole lot better
But you'll think of me, you'll think of me
Take your space and take your reasons
But you'll think of me
And take your cat and leave my sweater
'Cause we have nothing left to weather
In fact I'll feel a whole lot better
But you'll think of me, you'll think of me
Maddie sighed as she walked along the hallways. Since Hunter dropped out again, she had no one to hang out with really. She wasn't usually this depressed looking... she just missed the way things use to be. Her horses weren't preforming as well as they use to, her grades were dropping, she felt like none of her 'friends' cared either. She took a deep breath, looking around as she approached her locker.
Today she wore her usual tan ostrich skin boots, a pair of faded ass-hugging Wranglers, and a white t-shirt that had the 4H clover on it. Her hair was up and she had obviously been working that morning. School was out, by the way, and she was just trying to get her shit and leave to go maybe see Sadie and the baby or something.
She opened her locker, and everything fell out. She squeeled angrily, banging her head against the locker door. Tears streamed out of her eyes slowly. She didn't understand this life, and why everything was leaving at once. It was like God didn't give a shit anymore and decided to leave her hanging off the side of a cliff. She slammed her right fist into the locker, her whole body tense from all the stress she had on her back.
Today was not her day.