You must remember.
Most words aren't real. Most things that your eyes will wonder through are thoughts and thoughts and thoughts,
that I forced into a few meaningless sentences . Nothing is real.

Saturday, April 10, 2010








For a moment,
I forgot
how raving mad
I am.

I'm capable of so much.
Yet I hate being the leader,
I dread being in charge.
I like being quiet and somewhat open minded.
but FUCKthatSHIT

iam whoI am.
and i will lead this somewhere.







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