Monday, March 9, 2009

words of thouqht .

ive been so focused on beinq what everyone else isnt .
so much more then just standinq out ; the thouqht of beinq labled different
everyone so hardly strives to be perfect . as im filled with koldness & animosity
your filled with qoals & dreams . & all i have is kuriosity ?
the world is filled with colors ; but i choose to paint it black & white
always quick to prove ah point . when in the end i dont kno if im riqht
my heart ? - - rock solid . it simply feels nothinq
FUCK OFF ! the act of one abandoninq

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