Listening to: Dead To Fall
Feeling: headachy
So this is life? I dont want anything to do with this so called life. What is it that happened. The Spring Break hasnt gone too good and right now i have a headache and everything just keeps getting worse. Sometimes i just wish that there was no vacations or no anything. So i can go to school and see my friends and so i can play and write music. Just really thats what makes me feel happy. All thats left to be happy about. Theres a huge gaping hole in my heart and i cant tape it shut. Ill just let the blood over flow until someone comes along to fix it. Ill see all you guys later i wont add another entry until spring break is over and there is something to write about. Bye!
Where is your
Where is your
Where is your love?
The smaller the keys
Bigger the locks
Closure of dorms for the hatred
Pick a key and watch
Sesame open
Just meaningless words
A daring mixture of shelter and temptation
The one who dares will gain the blame
Lines web into my heart
To tear it slightly apart
Where's your love?
Where's your love?
Where's your love?
Where's your
The smaller the keys
Bigger the locks
Closure of dorms
For the hatred
Pick a key and watch
Sesame open
Just meaningless words
Just meaningless words
Tell me, where's your love?
Tell me, where's your heart?
Don't look back to that start
Where's your love?
A daring mixture of shelter and temptation
The one who dares will gain the blame
Lines web into my heart
To tear it slightly apart
Where is your love?
Where is your heart?
Where is your love?
Where is your heart?
Tell me, where's your love?
Tell me, where's your heart?
Don't look back to that start
Where's your love?
Tell me, where's your love?
Tell me, where's your heart?
Don't look back to that start
Where's your love?
A daring mixture of shelter and temptation
The one who dares will gain the blame
Lines web into my heart
To tear it slightly apart
Where is your love?
Where is your heart?
Where...Is...Your...Love?
ITS OK IF U DONT ITS ALL GOOD IAM STILL HANGIN
a.
I WISH:(
I only like it because I hate my school... but it is way hard to be a cool 8th grader surrounded bu two faced bitches... maybe if anmybody in my school cared about something other then breast implants...
I really screwed up.
I really screwed up.
like, really.
My moms freaking