Jesse heres some ideas...

Dec 09, 2003 23:04

Trapped in a box that’s all hot and cold
I can feel you breathing
Unknowing what you’ve become
I can still smell your perfume
What remains on my sweatshirt

Be with me for what I am and not who you want me to be
Your fading farther from normalcy
Your losing identity and moving further from reality
To carried away
Absorbed in a million lies
Swallow your jealousy and
Turn around and face what you’ve left behind

The truth seems harder to find after ignoring it for so long

(Jesse just putting this on here so you can see what i meant... this is what i just randomly wrote ill finish and fix it n will see what happens...)

Peace
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