In which the author experiences an inability to articulate herself, thus expressing emotions and turmoil via choice lyrics. Potentially for some time ( days/weeks…months?)

Today’s mood: hopeful melancholia

Here’s a story of a girl
Who grew up lost and lonely.
Thinking love was fairytale,
And trouble was made only
For me.

Even in the darkness
Every colour can be found,
And every day of rain brings water
Flowing to things
Growing in the ground.

Excerpt from ‘Penny’s Song’/ ‘Dr. Horrible’s Sing-Along Blog’


-Singer: Felicia Day
-Music : Joss Whedon
-Lyric : Muarissa Tancharoen and Jed Whedon