Every cell in my body is flooded with adreniline
But not the kind when you do something amazing
The kind that flows through you when mascara died tears are falling off you face
The kind that tries to take some of the pain away
Not physical pain but emotional
My parents give me lessons on how not to be an emo child
About how there supposedly oh so lame
Atleast in there eyes they are
They argue all the time about who has had the worst life
Guess who gets blamed
Me.
That one words
My heart is hiccuping and my parents are home
I have to go
Log off and sign out
So goodnight and i hope youre doing better than me