Day 4

Today I hate everything.

I am so angry, so fed up, so hurt, and pissed, and every other synonym.

Good thing there are friends, Netflix, and moody music:

I can’t stand to think about a heart so big it hurts like hell.
Oh my God, I gave my best but for three more years to end like this.
Well, do you want to fall apart?
I can’t stop if you can’t start.
Do you want to fall apart?
I could if you can try to fix what I’ve undone.
‘Cause I hate what I’ve become.

You know me, oh you think you do, you just don’t seem to see.
I’ve been waiting all this time to be something that I can’t define.
So let’s cause a scene.
Clap our hands and stomp our feet.
Or something, yeah something.
I’ve just gotta get myself over me.
(The Format)

June 12, 2014

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