Sleeping is like death, without the commitment!

Trust is like an eraser...
It gets smaller after rubbing out
a magnitude of mistakes.

Control is a compulsive trait... from the sick and weak!!!

Surviving is a painful trait... From a will that is strong!!!

Your egotistical heart,
loves no
other.

One
loves with
a pure heart.

I would rather take my chances,
on a blood sealed dotted line...

For i see you as the bastard,
not the Devil.

The people we choose to keep around us,
are a reflection of the person we are!

I choose my company,
I've always refused to settle.
A friend I will cherish,
an enemy I will keep closer,
An idiot I will simply ignore,
These are my truths.

Gone insane... Back soon! :/

If you don't like what
comes out of my mouth...
You'd hate what's on my mind!