Tuesday, November 02, 2004

Are you on the losing end too?

Current Music:
Loser Like Me
-Sixpence None the Richer

I feel like my set-up crew friends don't like me. Whenever they do something fun, I seem to never be invited (except for Mason's birthday party).
Taryn the other day made Jordan's cake with Carolyn and Shope. Taryn and Carolyn are currently making "chickles" (chocolate covered pickles) for the o2 Turkey Cup Bake Off. Taryn made cookies for Andrew the other day for Andrew's birthday.
I guess I always had only 2 friends at LugROX really. Kristy and Taryn. Kristy isn't really in set up crew that much, and Taryn just gets so much attention and she's always doing fun things. Even when I AM with her, I never seem to be able to have fun, I'm just boring and don't know how to fun anymore; I don't know how to be silly/not serious. I feel old, like no one wants to around me. And I feel fat, like no guy would ever like me. Why should they though? I mean, I'm not fun or crazy and I'm not that pretty.

Every time I look for you
you're there, you're there
But never for me
No, not for me

I look around this empty place
for you, for you
And you're not waiting
And never will be

'Cus you're, oh, free
Too free to be held down
held down by one like me

Going on, in your perfect ways
Looking back? oh no.
Leaving me behind
Imagine what could have been
What could have been

3 comments:

Kiwi said...

~_*Another Song that's Not My Own *_~
Ever feel trapped
In a world all your own
Inside your head
No one knows it, but it's there

To be free from the thoughts that rack my head
Day in and Day out
They stay there
My head, a captive in its own

Speaking louder than words
Leave me be
Above, behind my ears
Feel them going through

Though they speaker louder than words
Speaking no louder than actions
Overcoming, day by day
Not on my own

It's all in my head
No one's coming to get me
Is it paranoia approaching fast

Trapped in this carbon skin
something deeper lives
eternal, everlasting

Though they still speak louder than words
Speaking no louder than actions
Overcoming, day by day
Not on my own
With help

Because I need help to get by
Merely getting by is no goal
And living fully seems a priviledge

Kiwi said...

MEET ME HERE
Won't you come
Down this merry lane
To visit me when we finally meet

I've been wating for you
Hope you're still holding out
for me, if nothing else

Don't be a sell out for a lie
A an un-truth to be told
It's not just a game, it's a show
Everyone's watching you
Young and old, who could know

Don't be mis-led
Happines isn't made that way
Only feelings that never stay

So come and find me
I'll be waiting, for you
You and Him are all I need
For you're the one He made for me

Wonder if you're still holding out
Hope you are for me, if nothing else

Kiwi said...
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