i spend my time.. caught between... what i mean and whats real.. what i control and with what i cant deal.. i defy... er well shit i try... to just live.. not to take or to give... existing is enough within itself.. to satisfy any selfish hunger... and to just stay under... any kooks perspective radar.. its all i really need.. with my intelect....full in depth... my thoughts continue to bleed... out of the mouth of babes... or so goes the saying... but damn man i cant undestand... why i must be understated...
Reason for writing:
yeah buddy..
life is swell
peachy in fact..
and i bet in a month..
i take this all back
Birth sign: Aries
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