Listening to: Fall Out Boy-Sugar Were going down
Feeling: alone
Broken and torn inside what to do next I cant decide
I sit trying to think of what to say
Ive run out words
I sit in silence
A tear in my eye for the past thinking of when I smiled last
The only word I can think of is sorry
Sorry for wordz Ive spoke for wordz Ive written
And for finding me and finding my voice
I never should have spoken up I should have never woken up
I should have stayed in the dark should have stayed in the background
I should I stayed invisible I should have stayed stupid
I should have never grown a heart and started to care
Wht ever words I write wht ever I try to say
Whatever letters I see on the screen they just dont seem right
I fought a gallant battle and failed I tried to right my wrongz and failed
I tried to mend myself but ended up broken
At the time my mind made sense
Now I dont know what happened or what I should do
All I know is Im broken
plzz coment i tryde my bezt to keep my z'z and worlds the right way
rock on! life is waiting for ya! hehe
-maggie
danielle(coment me)
Although you ultimately want your message to stand out, your style (which ever aspect it may be) is what makes it yours. The trick is to find which part(s) of your style enhances, not deteriorates your work. Keep plugging away at it though, your young still, so beating yourself up won't get you anywhere.
Although you ultimately want your message to stand out, your style (which ever aspect it may be) is what makes it yours. The trick is to find which part(s) of your style enhances, not deteriorates your work. Keep plugging away at it though, your young still, so beating yourself up won't get you anywhere.