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June 03, 2002 3:00 P.M. Dear Journal: Oh, no no no no no... I've been there, done it, humped around, after all that this is what I found: Nobody wants to be alone, if you're touched by the words in this song, then baby you got it bad. You know you've it bad when you're stuck in the house, you don't wanna have fun, that's all your thinkin' about. Flowers, cards & candy. Look at your mate, help me sing my song, you're my man, you're my girl. Promise to love you the best I can... One more time.. Oh no no. Did you think I'd still care, that'd there'd be one feeling there? So you found you miss the love you threw away, baby you find it out too late. You know the way it feels to cry, the way that I cried when you broke my world in two. Baby I learned the way to break a heart, baby I learned from the best, I learned from you! Sorry but you changed your ways too late! You know the way it feels to hurt. The way that you'll hurt when I'm threw with you. You know the way I like to make you cry, and baby I learned the way to ruin a life, I learned from best...I learned from ME! Mrs. Skipper or whomever the fuck she is called me down to the office today. Our little "peer mediation" was supposed to be later on because she had a meeting, but it never happened because I booked before she could call me down again. God, it feels good to fuck with them. They think they're some hot shit. I cackle in their faces. When you're standing on the edge of nowhere, there's only one way up and your heart's gotta go there. Threw the darkest nights, see your light shine bright. This is the song for the lonely, can you hear me tonight? I know the reasons why. We all forgive, we all forget. |