9 February 2012
Fillers memories
Memoirs of faces
Time for change
A different template
A blank slate
It's difficult to paint oneself when you already have someone's sketch
I want to run
To never look back
To be me for once
If I only could grasp my identity for a second, maybe I could point myself in the right direction
I'm tired of not knowing the difference between what I want and what others want for me
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WANT • Opuss № I