10:27 p.m. - 2006-04-11
If you have it, tell me.
It was always me, you put the blame on me. You made my heart break into a million pieces.
Even if you glued them back, there'll be holes through them. Will they be held together?
School makes another part of life I can never explain. I'm under this tremendous stress I can't get rid of; I'm aimless and I've no idea where I'm heading to.
I haven't found my purpose for living. Have you?
When you've found yours, tell me where you found it.
Because I want to find mine too.
