Insane
I’m cold, I’m tired. I’m just fed up, With this life and its complications. I swear, I must have been dreaming. To believe this life, Would turn out fine. I guess I lost, My sanity and my mind. To believe, I could get over this. I lost all I had, Just for you. Now it’s just a joke, Pointless to you; twisted to me. So much for sanity, Running blind. Trying to find, A place to forget.A reference to my older brother who since I was very small has screwed me over on some of the most pointless..... if not stupid things, and why i actually got really good at writing these dame things..... and futher Screwed my life up and put on more pressure the day he dropped out of h.s. makeing me the only one to possibly graduate....... oh yea! i'm really thrilled about that...... don't you just love older siblings? *Irony* Written October 15th, 2001 © on Feb 21 2002 01:39 PM PST, Jessica Taylor 18 • 0 • 10
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"I’m cold,..."