You. Him. Her. Me.
Everyone the same.
Everyone searching,
Crawling through this game,
The soiled words of life,
Told over and over again,
OVERUSE IS FRACTURE.
Now there is no meaning left.
You. Him. Her. Me.
We are all the same.
Who made these rules?
Why play this game?
The world is VARIETY,
ORIGINALITY,
What happened to yours,
As you prance and dance
Like naked whores?
You. Him. Her. Me.
Living like someone else,
Some prized celebrity,
Get over it.
TIME TO BE YOURSELF.
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23, Vegetarian, (insanely busy) Vet student pondering about love, life and dragons.
With effortless grace, they sail along. The Parisian walkways are filled with the fashionable and glamourous. Darkest glasses, Whitened teeth. A perfect photograph on every corner.
Stuck inside this modern jungle, Concrete everywhere. Meeting other people's standards, Lay before them bare. So much more than expectations, Weighing on my brow.
#rant The tasteless food and unhappy mood, the grumpy isolation and lack of interrogation. A world on crack, where leaders need a 'whack' but there is no light, only the dark of night.
That magic feeling when a plastic card is swiped, and approved - those shoes are now yours; Inhale the smell, marvel at the soft suede and the perfectly toned colours.
#rant If you 'Cut for Bieber' Please excuse my biting pen For it feels you're missing something And that's the letter 'N'.
@crowncottage yes better out than in at least you know where you stand with ppl and vice versus π
@sjw @crowncottage @minxyMolly @misslittleDHP - hahaha yeh, I got a liiiiitttllleeee bit annoyed with some girls π± all out my system now ππ
@naaviie ouch, sounds like someone just got both barrels! Yikes...remind me not to get on your bad side π
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