Hi all, im Andrew |
How am I supposed to feel?
People and voices keep on telling me...
With dust of the earth we were created,
And with dust of the earth we shall return...
Blossoming petals,
glistening in the spring rain...
A year is almost complete...
1 year...
Just like a time traveller,
I venture through places in time and space...
Everyone views life in different ways and 'normal...
Depression...
Dead mans toe,
Bubble, bubble, bubble...
Mysteriously hidden in the dark
Alley ways of a persons lost and forgotten...
From beneath the tears, hope remains... |
I am made of pages |
Kiss my lips with the beauties of life and show me there is more than meaningless lies |