Long the paths i walk.. for im the only one who can bare it.. the storms are endless.. so much.. that my path gets flooded.. and becomes un-clear.. i have no need of a reflection.. because i know what i look like.. have no other.. its just me.. always just been me.. and everywhere i roam.. death seems to follow.. no matter the love.. hate.. joy i hold within my chest.. its still the same s**t.. just a different day.
salvadorkali · Thu Jul 09, 2009 @ 07:29pm · 0 Comments |