| I can feel the hairs on my neck begin to stand
the smell of old smoke
and bitter breathe
I hear a familiar voice...
go away
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| I cant begin to tell you what's on my mind...
I never could, but I'll keep reminding you that I cant..
Just so you know how frustrating it is, to never be able to spill my guts
I'm not that happy here
I have so much, but not enough
Not enough for me
I am destined for so much more
and I know the reason it's so hard to reach my dreams
is because I am going to be going so far....
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| Toast to the memories that made me
here's to you..
I will never be the same..
We will miss you
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| If you dont have the will
no motivation can move you...
I came here to start something better
I'm raising an egg
growing
slowly
only to beget something that it
itself
has to grow
ironic...
stay in your egg chikadee
it's warmer in there
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| I'm not sure of how I've been feeling lately,
and it has been odd at least.
I'm npt even inspire3d to finish this blog, fuck///
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