Have you ever felt boredom?
Be it always, or even seldom.
You never know what your gonna do,
Staring at the ceiling and on a bottle of glue
Have you ever felt alone?
Laying on your bed, and letting out a groan
There just seem nobody to talk to,
Even when there's actually people around you
Have you ever felt incomplete?
From the top of your head, down to your feet.
There's just something missing,
And you can't really find out what you're feeling.
Have you ever felt crazy?
Or you're just feeling lazy?
People think there is something wrong,
Cause' you suddenly just sing out a song.
We already felt different things,
Emotions, pro
"We will miss you ..." He said as a tear rolled down my face . I looked to my mom , poked her , and asked for another kleenex .
"That's our last one she whispered to me ." Whipping my eye again with the soaked through kleenex I took the other . Putting it down on my lap before My sister Becca took my hand again . My My Mother and Becca were in a chain link of hand holding .
"We would now like to ask everyone to pay their last respects starting in the back coming to the front and then leaving family to do the same ."
When everyone was gone but our family I cried more knowing this was my last goodbye to say . I looked at his picture and fe