Where is the kid with the chemicals? I've got a hunger that I can't seem to get full
I need some meaning I can memorize
And the phone's ringing and the band's leaving
Let's just keep touching, let's just keep, keep singing.
But you, but you write such pretty words
But life's no storybook
Love's an excuse to get hurt
And to hurt, do you like to hurt?
I do, I do, then hurt me.
Hm. Around 12 days left. As much as I hate to say this
[it's exactly what they want me to say]
Don't skip school, it isn't worth it.
Oh, and apparently, I am a little girl because I don't like authority. I like to make my own decisions and I don't believe in anyone looking down on me, telling me what I should and shouldn't do. I have common sense, I have human decency, I know what's right and wrong and it should be my prerogative to decide whether I wish to 'conform' or not. See, these are the thoughts that get me in trouble. 'Cause when I'm in a bad mood, it's me against the world and I could give a fuck about any other person that came along. So how do you change your beliefs if you still believe them? ALL I know is that I cannot be grounded anymore. Not only is it affecting my home life and my friendships..it's affecting my relationship and that just won't fly.
All your love, all your love is gone, so sing a lonely song..
What a brilliant star you are..
...and will your love keep burning baby?

0 Comments:
Post a Comment
<< Home