Little Darling, Welcome to the Show

You're a FAILURE played in stereo.

My life is becoming one big stream of song lyrics.
I keep listening and all I'm hearing is whatever rocker crooning my problems back at me into my ears.
It's like they know how to describe it better than I do.
But I never was good at explaining things.

Just Who Would I Have Been to be the One Attatched at All Times to Your Hip?

This whole thing is bullshit.
I'm so tired of it.
I'm done with stressing over it, because it's pointless, and it's causing me unnecessary distress.
I don't care anymore.
I don't. Care.

I met a soul on the corner of my street,
As I was moving on to the next big thing.
I almost passed her by,
Preoccupied with my trivial life.
But she had a gaze that spoke volumes to me.