Wednesday, September 10, 2008

I had hated, have hated and always will hate being average. Hate it even more that people have expectations from me and I can't come up to them.
* fuck you, freaks, i haven't heard the damn song. I'm not WMS-ish (western music society... the images attached to it) enough, you say? Shove the idea up your ass*
I love my voice, sadly enough, only I know how good I am. For whatever reason.

It's like I'm madly in love with music, and it has just broken my heart. And in the situation of despair, I desperately hold onto it anyway, because queerly, it makes me smile, nonetheless.

6 comments:

V said...

Don't get disheartened. Listen to Nine Inch Nails.

In times of pain and sorrow
Some help you could borrow
From their music and thought
What you seek might never be sought

V said...

By the way, those were my lines, not NIN's. *struggles to use an emoticon - :P*

Chaggoholic.... said...

Whoosaah.Chill dear music is harmless.Its the ppl.Anyways glad u hv music to cling on to.Tc....

Utopia said...

awwwww! happens. and keep believing in how good you are. always!

Scribblers Inc said...

oh...why so serious...lets have a little "fun" now...shall we...
}:-E

Scribblers Inc.

P.S.-"up theirs" indeed!!

Nefariousoutlook said...

Chill out !!! and yeah its music only..

and yeah you definitely f!@# them :)