Well, I guess that I forgot to think, to look before I blink 'cause now my mind is racin'. I have to face my fears quit shedding tears and take the blows to the face and STOP to think about what's really real and how I really feel. Should I just be a stereotype or fight the urge to fit in, be fake, be tight, and let the masses win. So do I put on my make-up and stuff past my A cup? What if this all was a dream and when we die we wake up?
© 2007
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some deep shit mannn
March 26, 2007 at 6:19pm
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