Jun 02, 2005 21:28
Dear High School,
Kacie here, wondering if you're planning on getting the hell over with without seeming like a lifetime...
thanks. for SUCKING.
Love,
the girl who always manages to smile through her tears just so everyone leaves her alone.
yeah, I know, everyone's high school years have ups and downs and rock hardcore and suck hardcore and everyone wants to die sometimes. blah. sorry, I whine. you'll live.
"and I almost had you, but I guess that doesn't cut it
almost had you, and I didn't even know it
you kept me guessin and now I'm destined to spend my time missing you
I almost wish you would've loved me too
here I go thinking 'bout all the things I could have done
I'm gonna need a forklift cause all the baggage weighs a ton
I know we had our problems, I can't remember one
I almost forgot to say something else and if I can't fit it in I'll keep it all to myself
I almost wrote a song about you today but I tore it all up and then I threw it away"
...bowling for soup, you're amazing.