Thursday, 11 October 2007

The legend of the Loch Ness Monster dates back 1400 years

So close to snapping its unreal.
I feel like I’m being stretched like a piece of elastic.
About to snap back.
Gonna kick off soon I can feel it.
I’m tired, over tired, hardly slept at all.
So close to just breaking down now.
Going to freak out,
Going to break myself.
I want to break myself.
I hate the person I see in the mirror.
I hate what I am.
I want to be someone else.
I want to be away from here.
A new start where I can be me.
Where I can be the person I want to be.
I want something nice to happen for once.
Instead of feeling like the bad are drowning me.
I wish I wasn’t in love.
Wish I was in love with someone who loved me back.


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