Hard Time Killing Floor Blues

[lovelyregret]

Goddamn, I need a minute to breathe.

I'm tired, I'm sad, I'm broke. I'm stressed out.
I'm angry, I'm hurt. I'm freaking out about what
to do once I graduate in less than 9 months. I
need a second job, but I've already got too much
on my plate.

I think the real problem is that I'm lonely, even
when there are people, friends, around. If I wasn't
so lonely, I think all the rest wouldn't matter
very much.

Hey, don't worry. I won't let this last long.