Its all the sameAnd once again I feel I can’t concentrate.Its all the same
And my mind wanders back to worn down paths A sigh escapes my lips as I press them tighter Reality knocks with useless numbers and facts
Everyone keeps on with their secrets As the ones who care lay unknowing in the dark And I feel lost in the places most known And you’ll find best friends screaming narc
Then once in a while someone comes along Someone new that comprehends This redundancy that I’m living in I keep asking for a hand, but it never lends
Now I feel at home, at peace, and alive And then th
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Life beats down and crushes the soul and art reminds you that you have one. - Stella Adler
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website
flickr account
- Ana -
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website
flickr account
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If I could leave this spirit I'd find me a hole and I'll live in it.
Welcome on DA
I was the first one who looked at your page. Yay, go me!
I hope you are going to have great time here.
If you have some questions or anything, I'm ready to give some answers (with my terrible english)
With lots of
~Iida
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- Olisi ikävä, jos maailma särkyisi... Se on niin kaunis.
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