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It's hard to say that I was wrong
It's hard to say I miss you
Since you've been gone it's not the same
 
My worries weighed the world how I used to be
And everything (I'm cold) seems a plague in me
And it's hard to say how I feel today
For years gone by, and I cried
 
It's hard to say that I was wrong
It's hard to say I miss you
Since you've been gone it's not the same
 
It's hard to say I held my tongue
It's hard to say if only
Since you've been gone it's not the same
 

Worse than the fear it's the lie you told a thousand times before
Worse than the fear it's the knife
And it's hard to say how I feel today
For years gone by, and I cried
 
It's hard to say that I was wrong
It's hard to say I miss you
Since you've been gone it's not the same
 
It's hard to say I held my tongue
It's hard to say if only
Since you've been gone I'm not the same
 
It's hard to say that I was wrong
(God, it's hard to say)
It's hard to say that I miss you
(God, it's hard to say)
Since you've been gone
I'm not the same
 
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Rubbish day at school, but I raised 5,100 grains of rice :teeth:
 
Rawr.
I still have to write about bullying, after school activites, equipment, exams, free time and a conclusion.
-_-
 
I hate posting when someone's in the room :headache:

He's outside smoking now...slowly killing himself...that sounds like something I would say when I lived in Ajo...
 
The cup is not half empty as pessimists say
as far as he sees nothing's left in the cup
A whole cup full of nothing for him to indulge
since the voice of ambition has long since been shut up
 
A singer, a writer,
he's not dreaming now of going no where
he gave heed to nothing
and all that he was is just a tragedy
 
So he voyages in circles succeeds getting nowhere
and submits to the substance that first got him there, there, there, there
 
Violent frustration
he cries out to God or just no one
is there a point to this madness
and all that he was is just a tragedy
 
He feels alone
His heart in his hand
He's alone
He feels like
I feel
 
Then on that last day he breaks
and he stood tall
then he yelled, then he yelled,
and took his life
(Why world? WHY WORLD?? Hate you! HATE YOU!!! BYE WORLD!!!!!!)
 
Violent frustration
he cries out to God or just no one
is there a point to this madness
and all that he was is just a tragedy.
 
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