I want a tank of air to breathe
So the blood can pump to and from the heart on my sleeve
I'm so suffocated and scared
They're yelling at me daily, and I'm hearing impaired
I need a place of refuge, a sanctuary of bliss
Protected from the deluge of their maddening hiss
They're banging doors and...
I've been living with a muzzle on way too long
Can't speak, can't eat, can't breathe, can't kiss
What do I miss
When the world speeds by, up and down the road
And I watch from the window, protected by glass
As the cars go past so rugged and fast
Why do I hide when the going gets tough
Lately, I've been fascinated with minimalism and different ways to live life as cheaply as possible. I'm wondering how much it really cost to live with only the necessities: clothing, shelter, food.
I'm also getting a lot of pressure from my parents to get a job (I've tried and failed) and...