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What do I want?
I can honestly say I have absolutely no clue.
I can say anything I want to anyone I want
Yet I have no words

My ideas on the future
Rest in the totality of here and now and not much else
If you wanted the truth from me
I could easily give it
I'm sure you probably wouldn't like it

It's loud
It's messy
It's confused and indecisive
By no means packed together in a neat lil package
In fact the package is broken
Pieces are missing and shit is scattered everywhere
That's my future
And if you really thought about it
That's your future too.

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nouseforaname

@nouseforaname

thoughts from a young, black mind on a rampage • toronto girl • quarter century • harsh truth teller • realist • ssw • urbanite • concert kid • "poet" • hardcore reader • writer • blogger • http://nousepoetry.tumblr.com •

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