Music used to be my cure
but now, how can I be so sure
When now there isn't anything to hold,
but now, just allow my two hands to fold,
Where there's no where to hide,
and no where to cry,
where can I go to side..
When my breathe overtakes me
and lose balance of my plans..
Now I am thinking,
If this was another laspe of I, picturing beyond the present.. again..
-I got out of school at 12 today.. Today I just didn't feel it. Didn't feel it.. Just didn't..
I don't know why I'm so upset.. I don't know why I'm so worried.. When it was just yesterday when I told myself that I trusted in God for the plans of my life..