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Where in the world's the forgotten?
They're lost inside your memory
You're dragging on, your heart's been broken
As we all go down in history
Where in the world did the time go?
It's where your spirit seems to roam
Like losing faith to our abandon
Or an empty hallway from a broken home
Well don't look away from the arms of a bad dream
Don't look away, sometimes you're better lost than to be seen
I don't feel strange, it's more like haunted
Another moment trapped in time
I can't quite put my finger on it
But it's like a child that was left behind
So where in the world's the forgotten?
Like soldiers from a long lost war
We share the scars from our abandon
And what we remember becomes folklore
Well, don't look away from the arms of a bad dream
Don't look away, sometimes you're better lost than to be seen
Don't look away from the arms of a moment
Don't look away from the arms of tomorrow
Don't look away from the arms of a moment
Don't look away from the arms of love
Well, don't look away from the arms of a bad dream
Don't look away, sometimes you're better lost than to be seen
Don't look away from the arms of a moment
Don't look away from the arms of tomorrow
Don't look away from the arms of a moment
Don't look away from the arms of love
They're lost inside your memory
You're dragging on, your heart's been broken
As we all go down in history
Where in the world did the time go?
It's where your spirit seems to roam
Like losing faith to our abandon
Or an empty hallway from a broken home
Well don't look away from the arms of a bad dream
Don't look away, sometimes you're better lost than to be seen
I don't feel strange, it's more like haunted
Another moment trapped in time
I can't quite put my finger on it
But it's like a child that was left behind
So where in the world's the forgotten?
Like soldiers from a long lost war
We share the scars from our abandon
And what we remember becomes folklore
Well, don't look away from the arms of a bad dream
Don't look away, sometimes you're better lost than to be seen
Don't look away from the arms of a moment
Don't look away from the arms of tomorrow
Don't look away from the arms of a moment
Don't look away from the arms of love
Well, don't look away from the arms of a bad dream
Don't look away, sometimes you're better lost than to be seen
Don't look away from the arms of a moment
Don't look away from the arms of tomorrow
Don't look away from the arms of a moment
Don't look away from the arms of love
By Green Day
School... Almost... Over x_x
SO! I've caught up with a lot of my homework and assignments. It feels so great.
So far I've been off of social media (Facebook, twitter, instagram) for two/three weeks :)
My medicine is starting to work. (Finally)
I made guacamole for tomorrow's field trip :3
(IT TASTES AMAZING) My own recipe ;P
I didn't cut myself making it this time XD
My cat is sitting with me and I've been hanging out with my two best friends all weekend (Dean and Rob)
Dean is getting better at driving - I will admit I was quite frightened when I first got in the car with him today
(Now I know how my Mom feels being a back seat driver XD )
School is ove
I cry too much
I'm so tired of crying all the time.
Everything hurts now a days or annoys me so much.
I would rather be alone than with no love.
When I say "no love" I'm talking about:
Being NoticedBeing Cared ForTalked ToAsked "how are you?" with a sincere intent Someone to hold me when I cry. Someone to cheer me up Someone who would listen to me Someone who wouldn't talk behind my back Someone who would stand up for me Being texted or messaged out of the blue - that just lets me know I was on your mind Cuddling, Kisses, Hugs, Touch Truthful intentions and words. As well as actions that follow them.
I feel like no one truly cares for me anymore. I
Slow
Time moves slow [x3]
But it’s you who brought me here
You, through all these years
Time moves slow [x2]
But it’s you who brought me here
It’s you and all your cheers
You who brings a fear
You, through all these years
Time moves slow [x4]
Grouplove – Slow
So. Mood Journal. Hell Yea?
Noooooooo...
But anyways. I'm starting to keep a mood journal to contain my moods and to try to find a pattern of some sort I guess?
Today during school I had like... More than four mood shifts but I only wrote down four...
But whatever.
I'm okay with doing this I guess if it will help with my medication changes - because I want to lose weight! Hai..
We will see how this goes. c:
Right now, I.. Don't really know what I feel.
I mostly show a fake happiness all day...
I feel happy right now, but at the same time, not?
It's weird.
I guess I feel "fine".
Indifferent.
But boiiiii, today was agitating. -.-
Every little thi
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