So, I finally decided to start one of these journals, or should i say blogs? Anyways, it's really late do I'll just post this great song by Toby Mac that I keep thinking of. I can't get it out of my head, but that's what it's always like with me, songs are always in my head. ![]() Atmosphere By: Toby Mac I know you keep a journal and every page is rippled From the tears that you cry, ain't no meanin' to your scribble Cause words can't describe what you've been feelin' inside It's like thousand foot walls, and they're still on the rise But look up to a beautiful sound And see for yourself you're not that far down And know this, I cannot love a little My promise to you is unconditional [chorus] And I'll keep the light on, baby Just keep the course, you can weather the storm I'll keep the light on, baby You've come this far, don't you ever lose heart, now Just turn around and I'll be there I'm moving into your atmosphere Just turn around and I'll be there I'm moving into your atmosphere I know you're all alone in a crowd full of friends I can see it in your eyes that you're fadin' again Checking out, moving into your hole Where the light can't touch any part of your soul But hold up and let the river rush in You can turn around and start livin' again Cause your life is a beautiful bloom In the image of the one who created you [chorus] Said I'll be there, said I'll be there Said I'll be there, always, forever |
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Wow, what a day this has been. I typed my blog and then when i went to add it, i had forgot my subject line and lost the whole thing. So now i have to type another one. I figure whatever i typed i could type again since they're my thoughts. So i have been feeling pretty happy today, which is unusual for me and I think it was because i went for a bike ride over to my friend's house yesterday. And I hung out with her and her kids. It was a lot of fun, but then I love kids, so of course i had fun with them. But then when i think about it, i'm not as happy as i was yesterday night, it's like my happiness is fading and there's only one thing that will keep me truly happy but i think i've kinda rejected that, abandoned God even. And here's the sad part, i've abandoned him when i need him most. I just think maybe i'm questioning him or maybe i don't really believe he can help me, but then i know that's wrong, but i feel like i just can't help thinking it. I know in my head what's right and stuff but not in my heart. And I know i can't rely on my feelings either. But like i just said, i know it in my head...Ahhh, it just overwhelms me so much sometimes. I hate it, I wish it could all end somehow. I wish there was a way all the pain could just disappear, all the hurt, and all my hopelessness. Sometimes the sadness just creeps up on me...like it just did now...I started off happy but then when i started writing my thoughts and feelings, it came...so it won't be that long before i'm in the same trap i was into last week, with the tears gracing my cheeks every night. And i know i shouldn't think like that, but really, that's my reality. Which is why i was glad i was in a good mood yesterday because anytime the depressing thoughts might have slipped into my brain, i just thought of how much fun i had...How lucky i am to have a friend that lets me hang out at her house. How much young kids mean to me in my life. And this is something i've discussed with my counselor before and she thinks the reason i love kids so much, is their innocence and their williness to accept me for who i am. And i know i love it when the kids on wed. night just get so excited to see me and wave...it's just so great to see their eyes light up and a smile spread across their faces, and for what, to see me. But today it was raining, so i couldn't bike to clear my head which is why i'm typing all this. To clear my head of my confusing thoughts...I just feel so lost sometimes and feel i know what i should be doing, but i'm not doing it, and that just makes me feel a whole lot worse sometimes. But then i shouldn't rely totally on my feelings now should I? So i should just do something about it, but i'm just so worn out and tired of all of this. Even with this, i'm so confused, my thoughts are so jumbled and confused, jumping from one thing to the next, but i'm just glad it's here for me to use...I guess that's enough for now, i have to leave anyways since i've been on all afternoon. I need to get started on my meaningless hw, but i'll end with lyrics from the song "more than useless" because it's what i'd like to believe and it's what i know is true, but sometimes it's hard to know if you really believe something or not...I've listened to this song so many times and i've read the lyrics over and over again.~ More than Useless By: Relient K I feel like, I would like To be somewhere else doing something that matters And I'll admit here, while I sit here My mind wastes away and my doubts start to gather What's the purpose? It feels worthless So unwanted like I've lost all my value I can't find it, not in the least bit and I'm just scared, so scared that I'll fail you And sometimes I think that I'm not any good at all And sometimes I wonder why, why I'm even here at all But then you assure me I'm a little more than useless And when I think that I can't do this You promise me that I'll get through this And do something right Do something right for once So I say if I can't, do something significant I'll opt to leave most opportunities wasted And nothing trival, that life could give me will Measure up to what might have replaced it Too late look, my date book Is packed full of days that were empty and now gone And I bet, that regret Will prove to get me to improve in the long run And sometimes I think that I'm not any good at all And sometimes I wonder why, why I'm even here at all But then you assure me I'm a little more than useless And when I think that I can't do this You promise me that I'll get through this And do something right Do something right for once I'm a little more than useless And I never knew I knew this Was gonna the day, gonna be the day That I would do something right Do something right for once I notice, I know this Week is a symbol of how I use my time Resent it, I spent it Convincing myself the world's doing just fine Without me Doing anything of any consequence Without me Showing any sign of ever making sense Of my time, it's my life And my right, to use it like I should Like he would, for the good Of everything that I would ever know I'm a little more than useless When I think that I can't do this You promise me that I'll get through this And do something right Do something right for once I'm a little more than useless And I never knew I knew this Was gonna the day, gonna be the day That I would do something right Do something right for once ~~ |
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Well, school was pretty boring again today...had another precal test, hope i did good...It rained again today so i couldn't go on a bike ride, but i really really wanted to. I'm just so sick of being stuck inside, and sometimes i just need to get away. I can't wait until tomorrow, maybe it'll finally be nice out. Since today was Wed, i got to see the little kids at church since i volunteer with the preschoolers. They're so much fun. cept tonight we only had 4 kids, usually we have a couple more. Of course it was fun, it always is and i never wanna go home. But that's all the exciting news for today...Oh yeah and right now i don't have a door cause my dad took it off to put up a new one, but of course he won't put it up til tomorrow...but hopefully it won't be that much longer...i hate being without a door even if it is just one day. So anywayz, i'm just really tired and worn-out, i think i'll just go to bed now...but one more thing, i've been listening to this song alot lately, and well, i really like the end... This Week The Trend By: Relient K And this week the trend was to not wake up till 3pm I picked the few conscious hours that I chose to spend and slept away the rest of them and this week the trend was to crash and burn and then return again to practice the life that I pretend provides enough to get me through the weekend so I say get me a solution and watch me run with it and then you gave you gave me a solution what have I done with it cause I was absolutely sure I had it all figured out way back then and now it's this minute, this hour, this day And this week the trend was to backstab every single one of my friends and leave a voicemail message trying to make amends all the while hoping things work out in the end and this week the trend was to borrow all the strength that you could lend to keep my head above the water and not descend back to where I said I'd never go again So I say give me a solution and watch me run with it and then you gave you gave me a solution what have I done with it cause I was absolutely sure I had it all figured out way back then but after this day it's this week all over again And I just want to get mugged at knifepoint to get cut enough to wake me up cut enough to wake me up cause I know that I don't want to die sitting around watching my life go by and what we take from this is what we'll get and we haven't quite figured it out just yet because all of us are all too stuck strapped to a chair watching our lives blow up stuck watching our lives blow up ~~ |
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So yesterday, i finally got to ride bikes with my new bike buddy. It was kinda far for me to ride over to her house, ride with her, and ride back home but we stopped by my friend V.'s house, so i got a little break. It was fun for both of us, i know esp. for me. But i can't explain how i really enjoyed the bike ride home by myself the best when it was even colder out and i was alone. Maybe that's it. It's something about how it clears my head...So it's really warm and sunny today so i think we'll go again but it's supposed to rain the rest of the weekend... What else happened yesterday, oh i talked with my friend V. again and that was good but that's all i'll say about that. Then my mom yelled at me cause she found out i was on for an hr and a half which isn't long but maybe it is when you're expecting a phone call. Well, i guess "i forgot" isn't a good excuse. And then she told me to sit down, we have to talk. And i knew exactly what it was about cause she tried talking to me tues. night. She wants to know how i'm "feeling" and if i've been thinking any suicidal thoughts lately. Sometimes i wish i never told my counselor or that my counselor never told my mom because i really don't wanna talk with her. i know it's good that they know, but it's just so hard now. So it was only like 9:45 or something and i told her i had to go to bed, that i was really tired. And i was tired it's just usually i don't go to bed until around 11 so i got almost 8 hrs. of sleep last night. But she said we'd talk today, so i'm just not looking forward to that at all...Maybe she'll forget, but not likely... ~~ |
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I decided i should also post some song on here, since it is Good Friday. Here's a song by my favorite group of rappers...It's a really powerful song, not only just reading the lyrics but when you hear it too...it's kinda long, but anywayz... What Do You See? By: The Cross Movement Hear the CLINK! of the nails as they pierce His hands < And the...lash as they slash this man < Crash this man, hit and harass this man < Bash, stick and inflict mad gashes and < Mentally put yourself at the place and time < Use your faith as a way to trace the crime < Let your mind take you back laps and laps < Back track till your mind sees back to back < < All the things that happened to a silent Lamb < All in chains they trapped Him like a violent man < Like He forwarded a violent plan, but it was prophecy < That said God would be treated like unwanted property < < You've got to see the ill way that they flogged Him < Blood leaked, it was deep how they mobbed Him < Think thorns worn as a crown < Here the Jews say, "Crucify Him pass it down" < < Hear the squeals as the steel comes crashin' down < Can't get pass the sound, teeth are gnashing now < Veins snap, feel that, He's hot flashin now < Draped in blood, covered in a cap and gown < < So many crack from the straps that it numbed the back < Crucifixion makes your lungs collapse < Watch His chest---see Him gasp for breath < Hear Him...and...till there's no gasp left < < Chorus: What do you see when you close your eyes < What will you see when your life goes by < Think hard visualize the ill mob < Either you'll feel God or your hearts real hard < < Verse 2: Concentrate, your mind should stay in study mode < Tell your buddies, "roll" as you contemplate the bloody robe < Which was worn by the One beaten and torn < Killed by the same dust people He'd formed < But He emptied Himself---paused the wealth < Put independent use of His attributes on the shelf < < Loving men who weren't loving Him but were loving sin < Loving gin, lovin' a night at the club again < I'm Ruben' men wrong but souls will die < If my rhyme doesn't come in and blow your high < I'm right in the site of Jehovah's eye < So the gospel I'll tell till I'm old and dry < The world's cold like a frozen pie < With little sense like missing your ears, tongue, nose, and eyes < < But back to the ugliest things you've ever heard of < The murder of the One who took more flack than Roberta < They came in droves "cats" had His veins exposed < Played a game where they claimed His robe < Eyes swollen, even rearranged His nose < Only Providence helped Him sustain the blows < < Are yall seeing the One who owns it all < The King getting beaten in the Roman halls < Headed for a Roman cross, and heaven is His home and all < But He wouldn't give His home a call < Soon to dislocate His bones and all < And still wouldn't wish for His opponents fall < < Ahhh!---tired and thirsty too < Blood lossed on a cross in His birthday suit < As He droops, pooped from attempts to breathe < I grieve...tears stop my attempts to read < The sign hanging over Him limp and weak < It's (Memphis) bleak---How could this have been meant to be. < < Repeat Chorus < < No time to blink, but just continue to think of Scripture < Let it convict ya, focus get in to picture < Watch it blow you square off the rector < As it teaches you of the real Victor < Who prevails, you hear the crucifixion details < Now ask yourself why's our life still derailed < And why we fail to live for the One we nailed < This same Jesus, you know the One we Hail < < With our lips but not with our lives < Time see with the heart and not with our eyes < See the Son, the One, who was hung like a poster < Was buried, but popped up like a toaster < Got all the host of heaven makin a toast to < The King of Kings who brings God and men closer < < Sin's roped ya, guns out the holster < Can't stay alive even with John Travolta < Now I hope to pull you off the sofa < Cut the TVs pause the CD's, the culture < Is in the midst of a raging storm < The rage is on, obituary page is long < Life is short, but casket sales are high < No surprise that numbers in the jails are high < On the streets anything you want they'll supply < That's why beer, crack and weed sales are high < < Love songs making you wail and cry < Number of pregnant single females is high < Youth get high---deal just to get by < Doing street corner business with no suit & tie < It’s "do or die", truth or lie, you and I Refuse to try, and trust the Crucified < Yo what do you see when you close your eyes?< What will you see when your life goes by? < < Repeat Chorus < < |