brookelynne

gave up on you.
And your exercise
And the world that I knew
Then, I fell back on you.
Cause I need more time
And I need an excuse

I'm a thief, a liar
An angel in the fire
I'm a king, a drug
The push that comes to shove
I'm a freak, a star
I'm everything you are
I'm your jesus, I'm your pride

We're made to heal..

I depend on you
For the wings of life
And the air that you move
And I defended you
For this one last time
For the nerves you abuse.

I'm a thief, a liar
An angel in the fire
I'm a king, a drug
The push that comes to shove
I'm a freak, a star
I'm everything you are
I'm your jesus, I'm your pride

We're made to heal..
*olp*

I'm feeling kind of today.
Let down and lonely and bored and sick, and the world is suffering and I'm complaining that I'm tired.
I'm feeling sorry for myself when i know i shouldnt be.
I'm clawing at myself trying to find a way out.
I wish I could just be someone else for a little while.
teen angst angst angst
blah blah blah
I'm even annoyed with myself.
Wish I could start again....