its alright there comes a time. got no patience, i search for piece of mind. Love? an emotion? much like the extinct, i live in memory. for free i progress though drowning. alice in chains, blame, sitting by myself alone in a world of the lonely. Shame? a state? insecurity? well by the fake i plan misunderstood mistakes that situate depression along side those confessions of old. no excuses that i know. only frustrated plague of arrogance. Im in love with you all...but not in a gay (happy) way.
Posted on: Fri, 14 Jun 2013 02:32:18 +0000
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