astamixa: so dont

seems i'm getting out of control . feels like i'm running out of soul . i'm seeing lights . so i speaking right and breathing life . i predicted all my recent plights . i'm exhausted . trying to fall asleep . i'm lost inside my recent fight . it burdens on my shoulder, now . burning all my motors down . inspiration drying up . motivation slowing down . tired of all wardrobe changing . playing all these different spirits . living off these separate souls . point of life is getting hollow . can't wait for the exit hole . give me room to entry wound . let me in or let me go .

Aug 10, 2011

so dont

you say that you love rain,

but you open your umbrella when it rains..

you say that you love the sun,

but you find a shadow spot when the sun shines..

you say that you love the wind,

but you close your windows when wind blows..

this is why i am afraid, you say that you love me too..

-William Shakespear-