Sometimes I get so weird
I even freak myself out
I laugh myself to sleep... it's my lullaby
Sometimes I drive so fast
Just to feel the danger
I want to scream... it makes me feel alive
Is it enough to love?
Is it enough to breathe?
Somebody rip my heart out
And leave me here to bleed
Is it enough to die?
Somebody...
save
my
life
I'd rather be anything but ordinary
please...
Is it enough?
Is it enough?
Anything
To make me feel...
alive
- Excerpted from "Anything But Ordinary", Avril Lavigne
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"I write entirely to find out what I'm thinking, what I'm looking at, what I see and what it means. What I want and what I fear." - Joan Didion
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