My world is like a cemetary of broken statues

When you break a promise your paving a road of mistakes before you

People make mistakes it's when you let that mistake rule your life that you've become someone your not

Why can others curse with your gods name but you can't curse using other peoples god's name
Just try it one day walk down the hallway and yell BUDDAH see what happens

Why look in the mirror ?
Look inside yourself thats where it really counts thats where beauty comes from

a knife many not always solve your problem nore will a bottle of anything thay make them go away for a while though i shouldn't talk they work for me *shrugs*

Your drowning in your imperfections
Your failing every hour
you work so much and so easily crushed want to be like someone else

JUST BE YOURSELF

you can't fix me i'm not broken

Dying is an art
just like everything else

I wish bordom would betray me once in a while