I'm just sitting in class,
Wondering if what I'm doing is right.
It could mess up everything.
It could start a fight.
Maybe I;m just being dumb.
I mean.. There has to be a way.
To change everything,
And make it OK.
I think I need a break,
From all the pain and the stress.
I need a vacation..
And a new dress.
Some good ol' me time,
Won't hurt a thing.
It could make things better.
And i can be me.
So let me get over it,
With some time for just me.
I'll talk to you in a while....
BRB.....
