Tuesday, May 4, 2010

Go On

Rip out my heart
Tear it apart
cause i like it
i like it all

wanna feel alive
never want to die
go on make me cry
I'm happy inside

knowing I feel
knowing I'm real
Life is my drug
I'm like a thug

I'm high I'm low
Lets take it slow
Can't get enough
This is the stuff


Old Poem I dug up from 06/07/08
I get scared sometimes, but I think it still rings true. I just want to live, and I'm not afraid of pain because, as they say, "no pain, no gain." Sadness is often followed by joy. You can either get on the roller-coaster of life or you just float on numbly and never experience anything. Your choice.

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