Just A Fun Little Entry.... With A Whole Lotta Meaning
I always write headlines and titles after the poem/song is done, but I never know if they're any good or not.... Please help out and give me some suggestions/helpful comments on these.... :) Thanks
-"Take a penny for your thoughts of me, I put one back because I stopped thinking of you"
-"Piled up debts cover tumbled down characters."
-"Blink once to yes, blink twice to say you'll never blink again..."
-"Holding fast to what I let go."
-"Grabbing hold of someone's heart, is hard when you're falling apart."
-"Lost in my own world without a compass."
I put this in my blog but I didn't get a response.... maybe in here is my better bet.
I am in such a shitty mood.... lack of sleep..... lack of care.... I have a stupid f****** debate on my Birthday and on top of that I lost my f****** papers for school!!! All my syllabus papers/HW/resources are gone unless by magic they reappear in the lost and found. I'm so pissed. I love school and yet I hate it. I just want to be done for now. I'm too tired and concerned with other things to care about doing HW. I'm so unfocused, so confused, so stressed I could scream. There are a few consolations to all this and I cling to them more than I even realize. I want to be happy and have a good rest of this day because I'm tired of being pissed at the world this morning.
-"Take a penny for your thoughts of me, I put one back because I stopped thinking of you"
-"Piled up debts cover tumbled down characters."
-"Blink once to yes, blink twice to say you'll never blink again..."
-"Holding fast to what I let go."
-"Grabbing hold of someone's heart, is hard when you're falling apart."
-"Lost in my own world without a compass."
I put this in my blog but I didn't get a response.... maybe in here is my better bet.
I am in such a shitty mood.... lack of sleep..... lack of care.... I have a stupid f****** debate on my Birthday and on top of that I lost my f****** papers for school!!! All my syllabus papers/HW/resources are gone unless by magic they reappear in the lost and found. I'm so pissed. I love school and yet I hate it. I just want to be done for now. I'm too tired and concerned with other things to care about doing HW. I'm so unfocused, so confused, so stressed I could scream. There are a few consolations to all this and I cling to them more than I even realize. I want to be happy and have a good rest of this day because I'm tired of being pissed at the world this morning.