it's weird u know u never think
u wld grow up to be so well....different like u look at pictures an u see the old u an its like Wat happened an its just like WTF happened
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The abstract side of life
Poetryas long as I have breath in my body I will always look at life better this is my promise to the world I try to not look absurd but the world is no place for happiness it seems but still tears catch my eyes am I the monster? ?
