terça-feira, 23 de março de 2010

The hidden box

Guess what.

I won't run back to my chaos, but if it comes back I'll call it friend, I'll embrace it's jaded edges, I'll be me.

Guess what.

I DO believe in you. Even when I don't seem to.

Guess what.

My guilt is free of loading, I'm the one who's here to tear my arms back to pain.

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