Well lately, my eyes have been dreary
For all the wrong reasons
To think I'm like someone else
It's a morning thing to know I am
And these words couldn't be more confusing
To tell you the truth, it's a life-long battle
You're telling me that I've been deprived
I'm telling you that you might be slightly the murderer
There's something clearly not right
When we can't trust yourself
Figments or not, I still feel the same
But maybe you're right this time
Lights fade in, and I realize where I am
I know who you are, and now I know why
Maybe it's just me that's wrong
You're still the one making all the right stories
2/17/2009
Love is Insanity
Written by Unknown at 6:31 PM
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2 two cents' worth:
you matured.
and you sound different in posts now. trying different things, using different voices. please, keep going.
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