stare into these blank eyes...
a penny for your thoughts....
worth much less...when you second guess...
all that youve been "taught"...
if they gave the answer....
before any question or fate....
how would you know the difference...
and how soon is just to late....
even though the "outs"..
are often times.....the "ins"......
whos to say just whats right.....
no happiness......without SIN....
you need me like i need you.....
just so i can define myself...
the difference is....my "make believe"...
is fiction on my shelf......
Reason for writing:
fuck.........fuckity fuck fuck fuck
Birth sign: Aries
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