*dis.il.lu.sion
circles should die and break
when they break the'll become a line
a line can take me somewhere
I can walk along the line
(If I snort it
the line will no longer be
and there goes my path)
**un·prom·is·ing
hope.less
life
I never said I could write poetry
I never admitted to say I could be on my own
***Another broken camera
Another apartment in plantation
Another bored and walking on walls day
****And, out of the blue
Mr. Brown...
do not reply to me out loud
but stop reading other girls live journals now
******Smiles are free so are tears
When I smile I could be lying
When I cry I am always telling the truth
Drugs cost money
People take them so they can smile
So is a smile free to everyone?
Is to smile on drugs to pospone fate?
Despite happiness that will soon come
So wil misery.
Once content be aware
The ghost of a sorrowful past is coming
(alright... time for pizza)