Stars

Feb 03, 2008 00:08

To seem to be one to rely
Only makes me understand why I cry.
Life before death, while we beg for one last breathe.
Turn around your life prepare to understand why
Only yet, this still makes me want to die.

Misunderstood concept ional feelings break through
As my thoughts continue to hold greater than glue.
Think for a minute, but not too long
In other minds you’ll always be considered wrong.
Stare at the ground pretend no one is around
For one day I’ll know why my thoughts were profound.
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