July 6th... July 6th... July 6th...
This is a day where,no matter what anyone says, I have premission to fall apart. Isn't it funny that I needed premission. Wow Hehe um..... yea. Well I'm lucky I have the premissio huh?
God why is life so messed up?
Why when you try to run away from the bullying and hurt and heartbreak it follows you everywhere?
You try and try to get away, but it's like that illusion where the door keeps getting farther and farther away.
I'm sorry for rambiling and that this dosen't make any sense to you, but thanks for listening. I guess.....