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Liar liar pants on fire used to mean so much. When we were kids it was fun to lie just to see the reactions. But when you get older its the main attraction. It's not funny anymore it's actually quite sad. Just think of the reactions from yo…
Who am I? For I know not. The personality characteristic I have forgot. Am I a person that most people want to be? Or something greater originally me. Me in my own self lies. Sometimes it is just me myself and I. But I can't describe. Somet…
Sinking. Sinking. Lower and lower. Far the down I go. Under the surface of the water. Swallowed by the waves of the sea. Is it just me? The one and only. By myself? In the center of the ocean. Just waiting. Will anyone find me? Or am I left…
Snow falling down just as it melts on my barred skin, I think. What is it like? To be a snowflake. Falling. Falling. Until melted. Free. Until the end.