I helped her pick herself up off the floor. "Hey, Sara."
"Yoshi, are you coming to the mall with me? Please!
I sighed she had been bugging me about her end of year mall trip. "Fine."
"Yes thank you!"
I turned around to unlock our locker. "Hey, Sara?"
She turned her head to look at me. "Yeah?"
"Is this yours?" I held up a necklace. It was very pretty. A shiny silver chain, decorated with a small glowing ball dangling from it.
"No, I've never seen it before." She turned her attention back to the person talking to her.
I should take it back to the lost and found. "Here take this, it'll lead you here when your ready to come back." I took it from his hand. It started singing. Necklaces don't sing. He laughed, "The thing seems to have found the one it believes is right." I snapped out of the daze. I remember that, I thought it was a dream. I never saw the necklace before this. I put it on and look into the hanging mirror in the locker. It was part of Sara's side of the locker. Sara and I have been locker partners since junior high. I liked being locker partners, she never objected with my dark gory pictures of various anime shows, or the millions of notebooks. I stuffed everythingfrom my locker into my backpack and started for the door. The feeling of the sun on my face felt relieving. I pulled out my CD player and started walking home.
Peep the style and the kids checking for it
The number one question is
How could you ignore it
We drop right back in the cut
Over basement tracks
With raps that got you backing this up like
(rewind that)
We're just rolling with the rhythm
Rise from the ashes of the stylistic division
With these non-stop lyrics of life living
Not to be forgotten
But still unforgiven
But in the meantime there are those who wanna
Talk this and that
So I suppose it gets to a point
Feelings gotta get hurt
And get dirty with the people spreading the dirt
(It goes)
Try to give you warning
But everyone ignores me
(Told you everything loud and clear)
But nobody's listening
Call to you so clearly
But you don't want to hear me
(Told you everything loud and clear)
But nobody's listening
I got a
Heart full of pain
Head full of stress
Handful of anger
Held in my chest
And everything left is a waste of time
I hate my rhymes
(But I hate everyone else's more)
I'm riding on the back of this pressure
Guessing that it's better
I cant keep myself together
Because all of this stress
Gave me something to write on
The pain gave me something
I could set my sights on
You never forget the blood sweat and tears
The uphill struggle over years
The fear and the trash talking
And the people it was to
And the people that started it
Just like you
I got a
Heart full of pain
Head full of stress
Handful of anger
Held in my chest
Uphill struggle
Blood, sweat and tears
Nothing to gain
Everything to fear
(Coming at you)
Disclaimer: I do not own the linkin park song nobody's listening, or anything else but Yoshi and Sara.