The weatherman
Journal Entry:
Mon Nov 19, 2007, 4:22 PM
Its cold outside
.it chills me to the bone
keeping me frozen in this chair
..
Its cloudy outside
blocking out the sun
blocking out my happiness
..
Its raining outside
making everything slippery
making happiness slip through my fingers
But Im inside
Its so quiet in here
..only can hear myself think
..thinking of nothing
..
Its lonely in here
only myself to keep myself company..
and im tired of being around myself
- Mood:
Neutral - Listening to: counting crows- goodnight elizabeth