Talie (poser_talie) wrote in talk_soup,
Talie
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Shit I wanted to keep

my soul is packing it's bags and leaving says:
i hate when they make me feel like im going to cry
i will never know myself until i do this on my own says:
no fucking shit
i will never know myself until i do this on my own says:
sigh
my soul is packing it's bags and leaving says:
i hate feeling the lyrics so much
i will never know myself until i do this on my own says:
i know
i will never know myself until i do this on my own says:
but its kinda nice too
my soul is packing it's bags and leaving says:
i hate that a stupid band knows me better that i do
i will never know myself until i do this on my own says:
at least somebody can verbalize how the fuck i feel cause i know i fucking cant
my soul is packing it's bags and leaving says:
god, im pathetic



Kathy sighed and laid back.
"I wanna move away. Stew's on freakin' holiday! 'Til Friday. You don't care, that's fine." She picked a book up and put it down. She had a disgusted look on her face. "I don't know why I pick stuff up in your room. Remember coach Walker?"
"Let's go." I said. "In August."
"Does that mean you don't remember him?"
"No, I remember him."
"Always in his creased jeans. Always freakin' creased."
"Ya."
"Do you still want to go?"
"Yes."
"Are you going to wear this to this show?" She said, playing with a wristband.
"No."
'Why?"
"I get yelled at for wearing a band shirt of the band's concert, what's different about a cuff?"
"It's a good charlotte show."
"Oh."
"You could get it signed and show it to Jake. He would be like, 'hey that's mine'."
"And I'd give it to him. Because why would I care? I have a signed linkin park picture in a drawer. I could throw it in that drawer."
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