Saturday, August 15, 2009

life's way too short to scream and shout

Living on free food tickets,water in the milk from a hole in the roof where the rain came through.What can you do?Tears from your little sister,crying 'cause she doesn't have a dress without a patch for the party to go.But you she'll get by'cause she's living in the love of the common people,smile's from the heart of a family man.Daddy's gonna buy you a dream to cling to,Mama's gonna love you just as much as she canand she can.It's a good thing you don't have a busfare,it would fall thru' the hole in your pocket and you'd lose it in the snow on the ground.You got to walk into town to find a job.Tryin' to keep your hands warmwhen the hole in your shoe lets the snow come thru'and chills you to the bone.

It is thought by some researchers the activation of both the amygdala and prefrontal cortical areas can reflect attempts to control intensive emotions during the recall of unresolved life events.

Worse.
Malfunctioning, can't give right responses.
Communications disaster, don't hear a word.
Could be worse.
Tell other people "chin up!",
then walk away not believing.
Wallowing in self-centeredness and self-pity,
I make me sick.
Show a lil' altruism.
Physically a total wreck, BPD,
disassociating, destructing.
Fine, just melodramatic and hypochondriacish.
Faith, and believing, and the strange new sense of trust.
Got to get a hold of things, cos everything will be okay.
Effort.
Promos in just 50 days! †

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