bad day written on 2006-07-30 at 5:12 p.m.
my blue's sky faded to grey,
my smile's no longer to stay,
and it's my bad day today.
when i had a bad day,
im no longer gay(happy),
no mood to learn abt headlands and bays.
The day's just grey,
with no mood to say,
everything's just not going my way.
let's just say i had a bad day,
don't make me go "yayy",
or i'll make you pay.
I wanna run to His arms,
i wanna scream at the top of my lungs,
that im stuck in this trance,
that i had a bad day.
oh gosh. i can't study in this mood. look. my words don't even rhyme or make any sense.