Wednesday, August 18, 2010

that thought.

birds

And all that I could find was a thin line between
All the saints and villains
It was crossed in my own minds

Struggling
between the facts and fiction
I’m alone but I'm alive

Everyone around me is trying to make a statement,

then there's me

I’m just trying to survive.

~disarray~
don't mess with me.

No comments: