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something101 (profile) wrote,
on 3-22-2004 at 8:05pm
Current mood: confused
Music: Breaking the Habit -Linkin Park
Subject: Something weird is going on here...
Breaking The Habit

Memories concern
Like opening the wound
I'm picking me apart again
You all assume
I'm safer in my room
Unless I try to start again

[chorus]
I don't want to be the one
Who battles always choose
Cuz inside I realize
That I'm the one confused

I don't know what's worth fighting for
Or why I have to scream
I don't know why I instigate
And say what I don't mean
I don't know how I got this way
I know it's not alright
So I'm breaking the habit
I'm breaking the habit tonight

Cultured my cure
I tightly lock the door
I try to catch my breath again
I hurt much more
Than anytime before
I have no options left again

[chorus]
I dont want to be the one
Who battles always choose
Cuz inside I realize
That I'm the one confused

I don't know what's worth fighting for
Or why I have to scream
I don't know why I instigate
And say what I don't mean
I don't know how I got this way
I'll never be alright
So, I'm breaking the habit
I'm breaking the habit tonight

I'll paint it on the walls
Cuz I'm the one that falls
I'll never fight again
And this is how it ends

[chorus]
I don't know what's worth fighting for
Or why I have to scream
But now I have some clarity
to show you what I mean
I don't know how I got this way
I'll never be alright
So, I'm breaking the habit
I'm breaking the habit
I’m breaking the habit tonight

-Linkin Park

Since my parents found out, everything is falling apart. More so than ever before. I did something stupid and agreed to tell on my friends if they didnt tell their parents. I hate my parents.

Everyone should be mad at me right now... trace back all the bad things going on around here and you wind up with me. Here we were thinking everything was Benji's fault for calling my parents. But he wouldnt have called them if I hadnt been...jelly...

I love all my friends more than I could say, so I don't want you guys to be mad at me. But if you think about, most of this shit is my fault.

Coded sentence: Butter was right to tell about Jelly, maybe even Peanutbutter. Fluff shouldnt be mad at Butter, and Butter shouldnt say Fluff is moldy, becuase she's not. Fluff is scary when shes Jam, but even scarier when shes Jelly. Bread sounds like a good thing, but it really isnt. I wish I could Jelly. And I cant stop Peanutbutter. So its all my fault.

Omfg... It's getting worse. Today at lunch I basically broke down. I hate it when people see me cry. I really do. Today, i just couldnt control myself... Dude... this is getting freaky... I dont know what triggered it, but I've done it three times today... I cant stop...
As much as i hate to admit it, maybe I do need help. Maybe we all do.
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Anonymous

03-23-04 6:56pm

Life goes on.

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Anonymous

this..thing, 04-19-04 11:32pm

i dont need help.

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