Thats what happens when you are nodding first thing in the day, you start typing but things dont go your way. Wake up out of your heroin dream, your still in the taxi but how long has it been? Long enough to send through half a fucked up post, i didnt push send; it mustve been a fucking ghost. Cause i was still very-very far gone, then got pulled back to reality by a certain song. The tone that says an email i recieved, how the fuck did that happen and who would believe...
'please forgive me, i know not what i do'
Bryan Adams
'Emancipate yourselves from mental slavery; None but ourselves can free our minds. Bob Marley - Redemption song
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Why the fuck cant i just take this one last step into the unknown? I know my path is at its end cause in my dreams to me its been shown? Yet...
Just stumbled upon your blog... Hang in there.
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