just like new old times

Jun 25, 2009 01:27

progression change growth
expansion of will against thoughts placed by words of others
they were wrong
so move along
i'm not perfect and i don't think i'll ever be but i can be happy with being me now and now and now
i'll never be as i am right now so don't get used to it
but don't worry
i'm ok
i'll be ok
you're ok
you'll be ok

hopefully i remember to leave this place the way it was when i found it
my soles won't wear a path
my breath won't stain the walls yellow from the smoke i breathe
i woke up one day and suddenly felt right
this was expressed with a very smug and self satisfied smile
but don't worry
i can be happy
with me
now
moving forward
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