heave you ever sat by a window, and watched how life goes by, have you ever wondered, where people r going and why, or what someone else has gone through, and what they have seen thus far, have they had a simple life, or for them has it been hard, have they seen as much you, do they appreciate there gift, or could they all care less, not giving a shit, just kind of hanging around, waiting for things to fall into there laps, not making anything out of there lives, it happens all across the maps, people wasting there life, letting it slip through there hands, realizing much much too late, there hourglass is out of sand...
Reason for writing:
sometimes i dont know why i think the way i think and it scares me im sure that everyone is a lil crazy in there own rights but im also sure its so very very hard for a lot of people to accept the things in this world how they are my only hope is that some day i get control of myself
Birth sign: Aries
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