Boredness can overtake me very easily I always forced myself to have to occupy Whether it be my surroundings Or my own broken feelings Since I was a curious little girl I managed to teach myself hastily My one fear was to be abandoned So I never let myself fall behind A leader slowly turned into a follower Doing anything for a bit of renown Looking back now, I regret it Because what have I gained? I am living in my own personal hell Where my one fear dwells Returning to the past is my one wish But it's a childish dream Can I be whisked away? To a better time and day? If the waves would grant me the chance To finally breathe I would scream "I'm sorry for everything!" Just once more, where everyone hears I could sink into the abyss And rest in peace
My head hurts, and this computer screen ain't helping. I wish I could get it all out but I'll probably scold myself in the morning.