so you sailed away into a grey sky morning.

let's set our hearts on self destruct.

Saturday, September 24

oh wait. you don't know me.
let me tell you something about natasha.

hi.
i don't like orange gummy bears.
i have wonderful BFFs that i want to grow old with.
i have a horrible four-letter-word life.
i don't watch tv. (anymore.)
i live in my room.
i don't wear socks to school.
i seem happy.
i don't like lollipops.
i sleep to music.
i mean the things i say when people don't think so.
i don't mean the things i say when people think so.
i don't like ignorance.
i like the rain.
i like to daydream.
i don't like to snap back to reality.
i don't like my result slip.
i care too much sometimes.
i am 16.
i am fat.
i don't really care.
i get sad when i start listening to R.Y.
i have really messy hair.
i still don't really care.
i don't have money.
i keep quiet when there's something wrong.
i worry when something wrong with someone else.
i find it hard to tell you things about me.
i think i should care.

"here's a song about
feeling bad and feeling better."

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