Yeh..I suck |
If you knew nothing matters
What would you have to believe...
Please someone stab me in the chest
but do not wound my flesh...
I've lost myself in the deepest depths
Drowning and dying of thirst...
Don't be afraid of happiness and sadness
From the mind they derive...
Painted eyes tell lies and dreams of suicide...
I have died a thousand times yet I rise to be me...
Don't give me what you think I want; Instead, tell me who you are. |
How funny the world is; when even prisoners have more use than homeless men. |
I believe if I have a gift for anything; if that gift is no greater then anyone else's, then it's not a gift at all. |