withering on the vine and blowing in the wind, keeping the draft at bay.
finding the silver lining, chasing rainbows over the horizon and far away.
keeping a close watch on this heart of mine, taking it to the limit one more time.
wandering among the wreckage, looking for an angel.
the price you pay, you can't always get what you want.
in the middle of the road, crying out your name, freedom.
Saturday, August 29, 2015
Thursday, August 13, 2015
Tuesday, August 11, 2015
bitchverse
feel it
feel the emotion
can't be contained
can't be stopped
anger
annoyance
exclusion
oneupmanship
i cant play that game
i wont play
but i will win by stealth
but i don't even believe it
i will desert the playing field
i will survive in my own universe
and leave the bitch to the bitchverse
feel the emotion
can't be contained
can't be stopped
anger
annoyance
exclusion
oneupmanship
i cant play that game
i wont play
but i will win by stealth
but i don't even believe it
i will desert the playing field
i will survive in my own universe
and leave the bitch to the bitchverse
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