All alone, Ifall to pieces..
Everytime, I fallin' down
All alone, I fall to pieces...

All the years Ive tried
More to go
With a memories tied
I'm waitin'

Will I find you?
Can I find you?
While falling down
I'm falling...


This morning was great. I woke up at 7:55, got out of bed, got dressed, went downstairs and ate breakfast with my dad.

School sucked. Very bad suckage to.

First period was Ms. Turner, GT Sci. We took a test, so I didn't really talked to her (Talking to her brightens any day) and she passed ou snickers. That was, collectively, it.

Second period was Mrs. Cunningham. I hate that woman so much. "Maybe you should concentrate on your school work." and I said I did it. "Maybe you should try and keep pace with the rest of the group." THE REST OF MY CLASS IS A BUNCH OF SHITHEADS!

Third period. Gym. Boring. Enough said.

Fourth Period. No Michael, no fun. Got really down and miserable because I wasn't understanding and Shawn and Ariel refused to help. Assholes.

Then I went to Mr. Moores room to finish a test. And got laughed at by two girls I don't even know, asking why he had a 'slow girl' taking a test that took them 10 minutes. I WAS ABSENT, YOU FUCKING BITCHES, I CANT DO SHIT WHEN I'M NOT HERE. Mr. Moore just told them to get out, and had me keep working.

TT___TT I get home to talk to Siro and she's just left me an offline message. Then TWO people IM me with their problems. I really don't mind helping them but everyone expects to be able to absorb happyness points from me, and I haven't got any to spare.

Happiness Points = -18

-curls up slightly and draws a bit, singing softly-

Standing by the window
Eyes upon the moon
Hoping the memory
Will the leave the spirit soon

She shuts the doors and lightsAnd lays a body on the bed
Images and words are running deep
She has too much pride to pull the sheets above her head
So quietly she lies and waits for sleep

She stares at the cieling and tries not to think
And pictures the change she's been trying to link again
But the feeling is gone
And water cant cover her memories
And ashes can't answer her pain

For give me the power to take the breathe from our breeze
Like a corner from the corner, so afraid
In with the ashes
Or up with the smoke from the fire

Things up in Heaven
Or here lying in bed
Follow her hand to my head
And now for ever good

My heart in my hand, I give up


. . . bye bye for today

My heart in my hand.. I give up.

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