Apr 02, 2006 00:14
some days i question why my brain won't work.
some days i wonder why i live the way i live.
some days i think about why i think the thoughts i think.
some days i dispise the way i miss the ones who don't miss me.
some days i listen to what i have to say.
some days i am the only one.
most days i am the only one.
every day is the same.