Down down down down and down again over and over and over again up and up and up and up again
When does it stop? The spinning of the records will come to a complete stop. The tv screen will shatter and the children will get scared. The clouds in the sky will disappear with a blink of an eye. The light at the end of the tunnel will soon disappear growing fainter every second. The love in the air will soon become toxic. You will become unable to breathe. The people will wonder if your ever coming back. They never understood you. You never cared. The thoughts sting worse then jellys. Fight through the it they say. Your future depends on this. You fail? No collage for u. I'm in 8th grade. 14. Unsure of what the future holds. Scared of the unknown. The constant agony of feeling pressured into making others happy before your self destroyed your soal.