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| something101 (profile) wrote, on 4-25-2004 at 5:20pm | |
| Current mood: stressed Music: Runaway -Linkin Park Subject: I feel as if to explode would be dissapointing |
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| Runaway Graffiti decorations Under a sky of dust A constant wave of tension On top of broken trust The lessons that you taught me I learn were never true Now I find myself in question (They point the finger at me again) Guilty by association (You point the finger at me again) I wanna run away Never say goodbye I wanna know the truth Instead of wondering why I wanna know the answers No more lies I wanna shut the door And open up my mind Paper bags and angry voices Under a sky of dust Another wave of tension Has more than filled me up All my talk of taking action These words were never true Now I find myself in question (They point the finger at me again) Guilty by association (You point the finger at me again) I wanna run away Never say goodbye I wanna know the truth Instead of wondering why I wanna know the answers No more lies I wanna shut the door And open up my mind I'm gonna run away and never say goodbye (gonna run away gonna run away gonna run away gonna run away) I'm gonna run away and never wonder why (gonna run away gonna run away gonna run away gonna run away) I'm gonna run away and open my mind (gonna run away/mind gonna run away gonna run away/mind mind gonna run away mind gonna run away/mind gonna run away gonna run away gonna run away/mind) I wanna run away Never say goodbye I wanna know the truth Instead of wondering why I wanna know the answers No more lies I wanna shut the door And open up my mind I wanna run away and open up my mind I wanna run away and open up my mind I wanna run away and open up my mind I wanna run away and open up my mind -Linkin Park It's happening again. I don't know what the fuck is wrong with me. And it's not like I'm ever going to talk to that fuckin shrink. I don't need to. What does she know?! But all the thoughts come racing ack to me. Everything I'm trying desperatly to forget is right here. That fucking little voice... never shuts up. And the ouija board... Damn that thing. I shouldn't have asked. I don't want to know. But I do know. I wish i didn't belive in all that shit. No one could know how much i wish it didn't believe. And then there's the dream... I'm so fuckin scared. I have no control. I need to get out of here. I need to leave. But I'm so scared. Where would I go? Fuck that little voice. I don't want to, but i can't say no... Then comes the blood. There's so much blood. I'd give anything to go back to the begining...and never start. Damn that blood, does it ever end? Wipe it all away, until there is no trace of my silent scream. |
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| Anonymous | 04-27-04 4:30pm no, the blood never ends... |
Anonymous | Re:, 05-03-04 6:27pm actually, the blood does end. you die from blood loss. :) |
Anonymous | Re: Re:, 05-03-04 8:25pm lol |
Anonymous | Re: Re: Re:, 10-11-04 8:25pm however said that, you're stupid. |