one million words

"Something smells to rotten here, oh, it´s my heart"

25.1.10



Sometimes i feel really weird, as if nothing of this was ment for me. Tears usually drown my eyes and my breathing becomes hard and desperate when i realise how many things i would wanna change. But, i look around and see how people follow a certain road , and then, i´m proud of myself for choosing a different path. Being different is worth the tears.

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