Thursday, August 24, 2017

Not a good day

So I have not had a good day today.
I haven't had a good day in quite some time now... but today was a particularly bad 'not good' day. I just couldn't get myself to do anything. I could barely get out of bed...

But I don't have time for this. So to get myself out of this rut, I forced myself out of bed and sit in front of this computer and forced myself to study. But no luck. One day lost and wasted.

Very unproductive. My head is not in a good space right now.

And as the world would know... like attracts like, so all the sad, miserable songs appear to me and puts me in a worse space than before. What are you doing to me, World?!?!

Anyway, it's been over 6 years since I last touched this blog... that's what adulting does to ya. Keeps you from doing joyful things and instead do mundane shitty things that make your life boring and miserable.

It's been 6 years since MonsieurP disappeared from our lives... and it's been 8 years since Blue abandoned us, and 10 years since we left TheGoodMan - and I'm still not over it.

Blue came back into my life recently. And although I thought I had grown up enough, and grown stronger, and mentally tougher and gotten over it. I haven't. He still hurts my heart. More than I would care to admit out loud.

I guess this is what has brought on the super not a good day today.

I wish I had a reset button on my head and on my heart. Press reset. Clear that shit out and start fresh again.

I wish....

Skin - Rag'n'Bone Man


When I heard that sound
When the walls came down
I was thinking about you
About you

When my skin grows old
When my breath turns cold
I'll be thinking about you
About you

Seconds from my heart
A bullet from the dark
Helpless, I surrender
Shackled by your love

Holding me like this
With poison on your lips
Only when it's over
The silence hits so hard

'Cause it was almost love,
it was almost love
It was almost love,
it was almost love

When I heard that sound
When the walls came down
I was thinking about you
About you

When my skin grows old
When my breath turns cold
I'll be thinking about you
About you

When I run out of air to breathe
It's your ghost I see
I'll be thinking about you, about you
It was almost love, it was almost

We bleed ourselves in vain
How tragic is this game?
Turn around, 
you're holding on to someone
But the love is gone

Carrying the load, 
with wings that feel like stone
Knowing that we nearly fell so far now
It's hard to tell

Yeah we came so close, it was almost love
It was almost love, it was almost love

When I heard that sound
When the walls came down
I was thinking about you
About you

When my skin grows old
When my breath turns cold
I'll be thinking about you
About you

When I run out of air to breathe
It's your ghost I see
I'll be thinking about you, about you
While I reached out for your hand

When the walls were caving in
When I see you on the other side
We can try all over again

When I heard that sound
When the walls came down
I was thinking about you
About you

When my skin grows old
When my breath turns cold
I'll be thinking about you
About you

When I run out of air to breathe
It's your ghost I see
I'll be thinking about you, about you

'Cause it was almost love, it was almost love
It was almost love, it was almost love




(if you can't tell, I adore this song)