Is this home? Is this where I should learn to be happy?

Jun 13, 2005 17:01

Home should be where the heart is.
My heart's far, far away.
Is this what I must learn to believe in?
What I'd give to return to the life that I knew lately,
But I know that I can't solve my problems going back.
Build higher walls around me. 
Change every lock and key.

How come the only things I'm good at are things that I really could care less about?  And how come I'm never good enough to get me anywhere in the things I'm passionate about?

Okay, I'm done with the crying and self-pity now, so I won't bother you guys with things I can't change anyway.  I really wish that God hadn't sent me those stupid dreams three kriffing nights in a row that told me I would get into Marians, though. That was mean of Him to get my hopes up.

I can't even make any icons tonight because I can't see anything.  Lindsay, did you guys pick up my glasses?  I forgot them at school...  Bleh.

Damn.  I just realized that I still have to get my Proof of Enrollment so I can take my test this summer.

I don't want to study, but I have to or I'm going to fail the Spanish and Christology tests.

"Gaston" and "Be Our Guest" are the most kriffing annoying songs.

Puck, I want my Disney sheet music back tomorrow.

Force.  Today sucks.  I need some serious Ben, Luke, or Clopin fluff.

Hopeless, as my dream dies,
Love a lost illusion.
No pain could be deeper.
No life could be cheaper.
No point anymore.
No hope left within me.
Let the world be done with me.

emo, angst, lyrics

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