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gloraelin ([personal profile] gloraelin) wrote2006-04-28 02:24 am

oh gads, the stress...

I'm about to either
a) explode into a billion pieces, or
b) go insane.

Life is so incredibly stressing me out right now, and I don't know how on earth I'm going to survive. My final voice performance is Monday, I graduate in two weeks (for which work is being a PITA about days off. It's GRAD, people. Can't you just let me switch with myself?!), my family is sick and getting ME sick, and I just plain need a hug. Oh, and add to that list the fact that I'm flunking QA scores because of stupid little things.

Yeah.

Drowning, drowning, all in a sea of faces,
faces that look away from my fears.
I reach out for a helping hand
and everyone brushes me away.

I struggle to remain calm, to breathe,
but life pushes me under again.

I just want someone to hold me, to love me,
someone to be my hero.

And everyone brushes me away.
People I called friends ignore me,
alone and suffering in my pain, leaving me
Drowning, drowning, all in a sea of faces.

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