No one caresNo one caresWhy should you tryWhy should you careWhen no one is listeningAnd no one is thereWhy should you tryWhen you're all aloneWhat's there to sayWhen you're on your ownNo one is out thereNo one caresYet you still sit downAnd say your prayersYou want them to listenYou want them to careBut no one doesIt's really unfairWhat will you do nowAs you stare at the knifeDo you really have the courageTo take your own life?"Maybe I'll say my prayers one more time..."
BoredI'm sitting at home, once againWondering if this day will ever endI've done all the housework, I have no more choresAnd I'm starting to realize my life is a boreI've vacuumed the carpets, I've washed all the floorsI've dusted the shelves, and I've cleaned the glass doorsThe cats have been combed, the toys put awaySeriously God, will there be an end to this day?I've done all the laundry for the entire homeI've sewn all the things that need to be sewnAll the trash it out, not a stray paper in sightAnd all the dishes have been put away for the nightMother has no needs, she's resting in her chairAnd the rest of the house looks incredibly bareAnd as I sit down and plug in the computer coredI realize in my head, I'm incredibly bored
Edward is a creepEdward Cullen: Hello HarryHarry Potter: ...HiEdward Cullen: Ugh! Ur smell... its so... intoxicatingHarry Potter: What?Edward Cullen: I must resist this temptation... to bite... a pillow...Harry Potter: Umm... I'm just going to leave...Edward Cullen: No wait! Dont leave! I cant live without you.Harry Potter: ...Edward Cullen: Although I cant live without you, I must leave you. Forget about me, my love.Harry Potter: Thank God.Edward Cullen: I am back! Our love knows no bounds! Now kiss my cold, stony, half-dead lips and we will make mutant children.Harry Potter: What the hell! I thought I got rid of you!Edward Cullen: Kiss me, foolish mortal. You are stupid for loving me. Our marriage awaits. Come now, Harry, and-Harry Potter: MARRIAGE?! O HELLZ NO. AVADA KEDAVRA, BIYATCH!!Edward Cullen: Ack! My beautiful, sparkly skin! Nooooo! But I still love you *dies*Harry Potter: F***ing Stephanie Meyer...Bella Swan: Hi sexy.Harry Potter: Oh god...
Which Way is the Future? Which Way is the Future? by Ink Which way is the future? And how do I get there? Do I walk down the abandoned road, Or do I just wait here? Which way is the future? &
Bored and depressedIn this boring life all I ever do.Is sit here all day.Just wasting away.In this room with nothing to do.Sleeping my life away.Never dreaming of a better day.People with there goals and dreams.I used to have a life untill.I got depressed.nothing phase's me anymore.Sleeping all day,staying up all night.Someday's I start a fight.My family and friend's are scared.What did I do.I'm hurting myself.They all said I should get help.I should go to the hospital.But inside I don't want to.I want to be happy.I don't want to be sad.I'll do this for my mom and dad.I'm happy once again.My depression ends.Bye I'm going to play with my friends.
Bored"I'm home!"I call out louder then necessary.I grew the habit while living here, giving Sherlock time to snap out of what ever he is doing to adjust himself to my presence.Though its going to be eleven Month tomorrow that we are now living together and though all our cases and hunts we went trough, I know that he still isn't all used to my existing around him.Or at least that's the first thing coming to my mind being screamed at or insulted at many occasions.Oh and of course, I'm trying to avoid occasional bullets and acids. By now I know each and every part of the flat like myself, so I'm spotting the wet stinking mess on the floor while hanging up my jacket without looking."There is vomit on the floor ..."I mumble to myself for a second."Why is there vomit on the floor, Sherlock?!"While already thinking about how to clean up that mess I look around for him.There is no sign of my flatmate."Sherlock?"And no answer.And as so often this sickish feeling starts buil
If You're Bored...If Youre Bored
-Rob a candy store with a water pistol-Go to a forum and pick a fight with someone on the other side of the world.-Spread rumors about Hitler-Eat fried race cars-Make up jokes that make absolutely no sense-Throw sheet metal off a skyscraper roof-Superglue coins to someones face while theyre sleeping-Frisbee DVDs at your neighbors cat-While handling guns, ask someone where the antidepressants are-Poke an electric fence-Cut your lawn with a pair of scissors-Buy 27 hamsters and keep them in your bathtub-Sticky tape anchovies and cheese under peoples desks-Sell a $100 bill for $20-Make an If Youre Bored
Because I was BoredI was bored.So I took a knife,The one my mother uses to slice tomatoes,And cut open my chest just to seeWhat it would be like to die.It wasn't so bad.I saw my grandfather again.He introduced me to myGreat-grandfather,To my great-great-grandfatherAnd to my great-great-great-grandfatherWho had a bridge named after him.But hanging around with old people,Including my great-grandmother who was quite strictAnd who constantly reminded meThat children should not speak unless spoken to,Was even more boring.So I left the placeAnd woke up on the kitchen floor.My mother saw the mess I had madeAnd began with a long series of rebukes.I picked up the blood-stained knifeAnd cut open my mother's chestJust to see what it would be like to kill someone.Well, I was bored.