

Clearing my HeadI tried to tell you, but every time I had it typed out I deleted it Now all I see is the cursor blinking, waiting It's like the cursor is silently screaming at me telling me to just do it, and get it over with but I can't I won't allow myself Telling you will only take me back to where I started Alone I know you say you'll never go and you'll be here no matter what but I don't believe you I don't want to feel so alone anyoneClearing my Head
Everyday I wake up hoping to pull my dreams into reality I pray that I'll look next to me, and there you'll be asleep But it never happens &nb
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so much to do . so much to think about . so little time
..i'm just one person in the world..
"'tis an unweeded garden,
that grows to seed; things rank and gross in nature
possess it merely.."
-- Hamlet, Shakespeare, Act I Scene II (Line 135)
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Was könnte der Gedanke sein, der sich selbst schreibt, nur um erzählt zu werden.
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"All the ways you wish you could be, that's me. I look like you wanna look, I fuck like you wanna fuck, I am smart, capable, and most importantly, I am free in all the ways that you are not." -Tyler Durden
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they bothered me, i bothered back, it was self defense!
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"But im le tired"
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I swallowed a bug...
Drop by my
Metal to the people!!!
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