It's the same game...
Same story every time...
Just a pawn...
Just an extra never used and thrown away...
Same board...
Same stage...
Same poker face...
Same fake spotlight...
Nothing changes...
Well...
Nothing but the opponent..
The narrator...
The person directing...
I'm thrown on the wall...
I crack... But I don't break.
The thread is pulled...
I'm being teared... But I won't come apart, piece by piece.
Once they give up and sell all my pieces...
Who will buy me only to fix me and let me go,
Happy
They won't though...
So I'll play along for now...
Till the time comes.
(Again no need to worry. I post this now but before this ran through my head. I only write this cause I feel like some should understand that I am here just like friends are there for me.
Yes I know I have friends like Darksideoftheriver but I don't know, I just feel like it.
Bit I am fine now. This thought came before.)
YOU ARE READING
What I see.
RandomThis is about what I see from my perspective of the world sometimes. Nothing serious or to be worried about, if any of my friends see this don't worry. I think this will be a rare thing and not a real story so don't expect something special. Cover 1...
