| Current mood: |  drunk |
| Current music: | Weak and Powerless- A Perfect Circle |
Ðesperate
Recently, everything around me is questionable, so why is it that i feel like i've run out of questions?
And i feel so....feel....so......."weak and powerless......over you"
It's scary...how closely i can relate to lyrics. So i sit here in wonderment, thinking why bother talking about my problems, or writing them down in this.....silly thing. All i need to do is sing.
No one will hear me, no one will listen. and i will be at peace, knowing i've told the world.
And yet i want.....i...... don't know what i want anymore. My thoughts have become distorded.
I know it will never happen.
It's just not meant to be.
It's plain to see.
Too DIfferent, and indifferent
--Just a series of things i'll never understand--
"out of sight out of mind."--> right?
I hate how sayings like that are never true.
3x3
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