I feel dead inside, i feel lifeless.
unwanted, single person in a double bed.
Not belonging self doubt unloved,
empty,
empty space empty heart just beats away in an empty body.
And i know i only have myself to blame. I don't go out of my way to find 'the one' or someone! It just doesn't feel right, but then how would i every know?
Someone to hold you too close
Someone to hurt you too deep
Someone to sit in your chair
To ruin your sleep
To make you aware
Of being alive
Someone to need you too much
Someone to know you too well
Someone to pull you up short
To put you through hell
To give you support
In being aliveSomeone you have to let in
Someone whose feelings you spare
Someone who, like it or not
Will want you share
A little, a lot
Someone to crowd you with love
Someone to force you to care
Someone to make you come through
Who'll always be there
As frightened as you
Of being alive
Being alive
Somebody, hold me too close
Somebody hurt me too deep
Somebody, sit in my chair
And ruin my sleep
And make me aware
Of being alive
Being alive
This is one of my all time favorite musical songs but until recently i have never looked at the lyrics so closely.But there so effective.I want someone to 'put me through hell' because of love. To show me to care. I want to feel for-filled to be alive.
We talk and we talk and each time my heart just cries but i hold it in. I knowthey know how i feel, i tell them all the time. But they aren't me, no one else lives in this soul with this heart. This scared small child who resides in side mewho hopes one day will be my day. That someone will want to share something with. On the other hand i don't have much time to ponder any of this as as i have two essays to write this holiday and am trying to get the hardest one day first. This has become exceedingly hard for me to handed as i am not the nest at writing, but all i can do isapply myself and try my best and if that's not enough then that's just it. I will have to try again. We learn from everything we do, although every so often i have a moment of fear that i will fail this essay and dread every minute of something i haveto see my life in a different view No ones deadI have an education, which others would die forIts not the end of the world if something bad happens-it can always be fixedIt doesn't count toward the grade of my overall degree! Apply myself to this is a detraction to the first topic. I am going home in 8 days for the Easter weekendand i cannot wait to see my friends :) but also just to be with my mum and dadi feel like i haven't seen them in forever! I can tell you know i am looking forward to hopefully having no work over the Summer holidays13 weeks from now! Well nothing else on my mind except that Tricia posted a new photo of F today and he was learning to swim! getting sooooo big! i keep looking at flights and my heart just cries! Kisses from Katie xx
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