I wish I didn't feel empty. Empty vessels make the most noise.
I want to make a place where I belong. It's going to be an enormous green field of grass that is about knee high. The sun will only set when I feel like sleeping, and when it does, the sunset will be spectacular.
You're never gonna feel cold. I'm gonna have my schoolbag full of everything and I'm going to live there forever.
Every now and then there'll be a warm wind, and that will make me smile the most.
Since I'm the only one, I can't be incompetent, disappointing or spur any negativity in anyone.
I'll have a walkman with a tape that never needs to be turned over.
That's were I belong.
I'm upset too often, and for no reason. There isn't a reason because I say there isn't one. I want to go back to when I felt like I belonged, and what I said made more of an impression on people.
I was late for my physics exam because I walked my sister to school. I've got monday off. I'm working 8am – 2pm tomorrow.
What the actual fuck is wrong with me