The Dark Side Of Me "Life does not consist mainly, or even largely, of facts and happenings. It consists mainly of the storm of thought that is forever flowing through one's head" --Mark Twain

Wednesday, March 07, 2007

Who am i?

Régi depis szöveg. Elökerült, tetszik, felrakom.

I come and go, change like the wind. You may see me but never know me; I’m a friend of all, trusted by none. Love can course me, but never shall I surrender, women you can’t fool me! I’m armed with the ultimate knowledge. Among dead I walk, with eyes and arms wide open, life overcome! Jack of all, master of none, out of touch with what others call normal. Dreaming of dieing, I am not afraid. With all that comes to my mind, I feel lonely. Whats left is sorrow and pain self-pity all the way. Steps. I might take few, and stumble back on a canvas of blue.

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