sprained ye'old left ankle during soccer practice. cruches should be loads of fun. No soccer for at least a week. Fun. That means no St. John Midland game tomorrow.

Well, it's done
they're moving on
or so i think
hes done with her
but i think she's ready to blast him into oblivion
i dont really know how i feel 'bout it all yet
but like it really matters
it's not my problem anyway
but soon, it might be

it's all coming back again
the routine is falling into place
other times, it seems to be different
they don't seem to care...
they seem to have moved on
while i'm still here, right where i started from
back at the beginning of what i was trying to get past

some of them seemed to have moved back
beyond where i want to follow
beyond my little box of security, beyond all that i know

others are still where they stared from
which is where i feel the most awkward

to all you people who say I'm wrong...

No. You just don't care.
You're full of yourself, so you try to think you're better than us normal people by telling us that we don't know what we're talking about.

Well, I got news for you...

You got devil's spit in your big, fat mouth.

Five words
Repeating over in my head That's all I'd ever have to say to you...
Five words
Are they really that hard to say?
Yes.
They are.
You don't really listen
So why should I?

Instead of feeling guilty of not stating the obvious,
I think I'll say 37 words instead...

Put it away
It's not what anyone needs There's a better way
Stop comparing who you are to who you want to be

The deeper you cut
The deeper I hurt
The deeper you cut
It only gets worse...