TodayI never said I was good at writing them, i'm probably bad at it, nut eh give me a break I wrote it off of 3 hours of sleep in a sort of blah mood.
I hurt today, but I can not figure out why.
I tried to cry today, but not a single drop fell from my eye.
If I was to say that i'm okay today, that would be one big fabricated lie.
I'm seeking a way to escape this today, all I can do is try.
I can't seem to find the answer today, so tonight i'll look to the sky.
Maybe by the end of today, i'll kiss this rut goodbye.
I've made an attempt to get it all out from within today, but all I could muster was a lonely sigh.
By the end of today, I might just lose the fight and finally cry....
MiracleWhipTrickster 18-21, M 8 Responses 2 Jan 31, 2011