Guess what? -after pulling an all nighter studying chemistry I ended up getting a 54%. Yes, I rule at life. I think I'm heading on the path to a breakdown because I just randomly started crying during my geometry final and I had to leave the class room. So, let's post a song I wrote last night. My breath fogs the glass a cough drop or a peppermint I can't quite pick up the scent This bed is alive I can feel it's touch, it's wondering eyes These covers consume me and chase my happiness away I've tried to lie awake but eventually I sleep With the drooping of my eyelids, my nightmares become truth Now I've tried to read books and make charts about love but my paper always rips in half a tired hand with a lifeless pen scribbles words. fragmets. and letters So I ask myself what's the point? Why write anything? Everyone will die and be forgotten Everything will die and be forgotten