"In my beginning is my end and in my end is my beginning"
salve a tutti
Salve, questo blog non so come definirlo. Non credo sia un diario perchè non è costante e non racconta la mia vita. Ma so che descrve i miei pensieri e la mia tristezza. Ogni volta che sono triste e mi sento giù mi viene voglia di scrivere. NON che ciò che scrivo sia fantastico e non sia ripetitivo. Anzi sono molto noiosa e retorica, ma purtroppo sono fatta così. Vorrei che qualcuno mi lasciasse commenti, mi raccontasse se ha avuto esperienza o emozioni simili alle mie e soprattutto mi consigliasse come uscire da questa vita che è sempre in discesa e mai in salita.
I never thought I'd die alone I laughed the loudest who'd have know? I trace the cord back to the wall No wonder it was never plugged in at all I took my time, I hurried up The choice was mine I didn't think enough I'm to depressed to go on You'll be sorry when I'm gone
I never conquered, rarely came Sixteen just held such better days Days when I still felt alive We couldn't wait to get outside
The world was wide, too late to try The tour was over we'd survived I couldn't wait till I got home To pass the time in my room alone
I never thought I'd die alone Another six months I'll be unknown Give all my things to all my friends You'll never set foot in my room again
You'll close it off, board it up Remember the time that I spilled the cup Of apple juice in the hall Please tell mom this is not her fault
I never conquered, rarely came Sixteen just held such better days Days when I still felt alive We couldn't wait to get outside
The world was wide, too late to try The tour was over we'd survived I couldn't wait till I got home To pass the time in my room alone
I never conquered, rarely came Sixteen just held such better days Days when I still felt alive We couldn't wait to get outside
The world was wide, too late to try The tour was over we'd survived I couldn't wait till I got home To pass the time in my room alone
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