Mange Me, I'm A Mess
I've never told a lie, and that makes me a liar
Third Person
It was a ordinary afternoon with the leaves falling from sickly looking trees, autumn taking affect in Maine. Kassi once again, was sitting in her bedroom, scrolling endlessly through her Tumblr. Song requests were pilled in her message box, but this week she ignored them all. She knew exactly what song she wanted to sing, and she knew it would help her through the horrible moment her life is going through. As normal, she pulled down her webcam, facing her directly. Her guitar was in tune and ready to go, leaning against her desk. She took a deep breath as she pressed the record button, picking up her lucky guitar pick.
"Hey again guys! I have something special kind of planned for this week. I saw every one of your guys messages this week for a song request, but i've been waiting to sing this song for the right time, and i'm ready to sing it. This is my cover of Therapy." The girl spoke into the camera, smiling as she placed her pick to a string, starting her version of the song.
My ship went down In a sea of sound.
When I woke up alone I had everything:
A handful of moments I wished I could change
And a tongue like a nightmare that cut like a blade.
In a city of fools,
I was careful and cool,
But they tore me apart like a hurricane...
A handful of moments I wished I could change
But I was carried away.
Give me therapy.
I'm a walking travesty
But I'm smiling at everything.
Therapy...
You were never a friend to me
And you can keep all your misery.
My lungs gave out
As I faced the crowd.
I think that keeping this up could be dangerous.
I'm flesh and bone,
I'm a rolling stone
And the experts say I'm delirious.
Give me therapy.
I'm a walking travesty
But I'm smiling at everything.
Therapy...
You were never a friend to me
And you can take back your misery.
Arrogant boy,
Love yourself so no one has to.
They're better off without you.
Arrogant boy,
Cause a scene like you're supposed to.
They'll fall asleep without you.
You're lucky if your memory remains.
Give me therapy.
I'm a walking travesty
But I'm smiling at everything.
Therapy...
You were never a friend to me
And you can take back your misery.
Therapy...
I'm a walking travesty
But I'm smiling at everything.
Therapy...
You were never a friend to me
And you can choke on your misery.
Kassi Lynn soon finished the song with tears cascading down her face, smiling lightly into the camera once again. She pressed the stop button, and soonly uploaded the video, terrified of the feedback. Kassi never once dared to play such an emotional, and powerful song for the reason that she didn't want to be known as weak. Figuring it was enough for one night, she shut her laptop, and jumped into her bed, letting sleep over take her.
It was a ordinary afternoon with the leaves falling from sickly looking trees, autumn taking affect in Maine. Kassi once again, was sitting in her bedroom, scrolling endlessly through her Tumblr. Song requests were pilled in her message box, but this week she ignored them all. She knew exactly what song she wanted to sing, and she knew it would help her through the horrible moment her life is going through. As normal, she pulled down her webcam, facing her directly. Her guitar was in tune and ready to go, leaning against her desk. She took a deep breath as she pressed the record button, picking up her lucky guitar pick.
"Hey again guys! I have something special kind of planned for this week. I saw every one of your guys messages this week for a song request, but i've been waiting to sing this song for the right time, and i'm ready to sing it. This is my cover of Therapy." The girl spoke into the camera, smiling as she placed her pick to a string, starting her version of the song.
My ship went down In a sea of sound.
When I woke up alone I had everything:
A handful of moments I wished I could change
And a tongue like a nightmare that cut like a blade.
In a city of fools,
I was careful and cool,
But they tore me apart like a hurricane...
A handful of moments I wished I could change
But I was carried away.
Give me therapy.
I'm a walking travesty
But I'm smiling at everything.
Therapy...
You were never a friend to me
And you can keep all your misery.
My lungs gave out
As I faced the crowd.
I think that keeping this up could be dangerous.
I'm flesh and bone,
I'm a rolling stone
And the experts say I'm delirious.
Give me therapy.
I'm a walking travesty
But I'm smiling at everything.
Therapy...
You were never a friend to me
And you can take back your misery.
Arrogant boy,
Love yourself so no one has to.
They're better off without you.
Arrogant boy,
Cause a scene like you're supposed to.
They'll fall asleep without you.
You're lucky if your memory remains.
Give me therapy.
I'm a walking travesty
But I'm smiling at everything.
Therapy...
You were never a friend to me
And you can take back your misery.
Therapy...
I'm a walking travesty
But I'm smiling at everything.
Therapy...
You were never a friend to me
And you can choke on your misery.
Kassi Lynn soon finished the song with tears cascading down her face, smiling lightly into the camera once again. She pressed the stop button, and soonly uploaded the video, terrified of the feedback. Kassi never once dared to play such an emotional, and powerful song for the reason that she didn't want to be known as weak. Figuring it was enough for one night, she shut her laptop, and jumped into her bed, letting sleep over take her.
8/20/13