Tuesday, May 3, 2011

littering my mind with your thoughts

i'm not quite myself, when you're not littering my mind with your thoughts. i'm going out of my mind, trying to change yours. pay me back, with sleep. we should be dancing, jumping, shouting and singing. we should not be so polite. what sort of impossible terms do you think i am unable to agree with. what sort of assumptions, have been making an ass out of you and me. i am not a follower, i will think with my own mind. i stop for no one, i cannot be tamed, grab on as we extend our arms, forward, for you, take it. where is the save point, i would like to go back and redo certain parts of my life.

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