Anguish and frustration. How nice. To the song of "Tighten Up" by the Black Keys.
Another long day in school. Final test in the morning, Piano in the evening.I wanted love, I needed love
I owe a report and 2 tutorials. Better get them cleared out.Most of all, most of all..
AND there's Valentines, to which I am quite allergic to. Which coincidentally falls on a prime study period. No guesses on how I will spend it, studying again.Someone said "True Love" was dead
Yeah, I'm falling, no doubt. To a bunch of components I can crush. Oh, what makes them so tiny and yet so mind boggling at the same time?but I'm bound to fall
And another is the Microprocessor. Looks simple. I regret opening it up to study the programs.Bound to fall for you
Nothing. Absolutely Nothing.Oh what can I do?
I hope I don't screw up this semester again. I've been trying very hard to do things one at a time, and if that REALLY happens, I don't know what I'll do to punish myself.
Take my badge, but my heart remains
I want a break. Neither does my brain run at 1000 horsepower.Loving you, baby child..
On a good day its 250. If you are very lucky, 500. Sometimes I can't even get it to start up.Tighten up on your reigns, you're running wild.
*repeat to self: I am a wild spirit* Keep repeating.Running wild, it's true.
There must be something wrong with my head.
Sick for days, so many ways
1) Large group of text look like a bunch of squiggly lines.I'm aching now, I'm aching now
2) I only remember the pictures. Added bonus if they are in color.It's times like these, I need relief.
3) I cannot recall anything I did beyond studying. I can't mentally check off a checklist.Please show me how, oh show me how..
4) I am half awake/half asleepTo get right ..
Ah yes, we all remember. How to torture yourself by studying/being heartbroken/voluntarily.Yeah it's all the side
On skates, as usual.
When I was young, and moving fast,
I fell on the middle of the road. Scraped my knee and nearly twisted my wrist. Yeah, nothing slows me down.Nothing slowed me down, ooh slowed me down.
A gut tells me I'm gonna trip again. And land flat on my face and everyone will step on my body, like a bathmat.Now I let the others pass
I'm still waiting for the timing for that to happen. Once during common test.I've come around, oh come around.
If you still remember, that is.Cause I found.
I wanna see how far I can go this time.Living just to keep going
Enough mental arsenal. A pity I don't have real ones.Going just to be sane.
I'm still waiting for my hands to bleed for writing too much. Like real that's gonna happen.All the while I know
I don't know just what I can do now.It's such a shame
For now, Sit back and enjoy.I don't anekatips need to get steady
I know just what to feel.Telling me to be ready, my dear
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