"I coin a phrase, For me to change, And pay for my sinz…" – m3l0dic
Looking for a place to fit in feels like,A game of tetris reaching its end without enough space to place the next block before the finish line.More like,A game of Pac-Man being chased by ghosts with every intent to eat you alive,Out-running your attempt to escape a labrynth full of food for thought that'll never... Continue Reading →
Nothing seems better than a throwback.Good ole' nostalgia that makes you go back in time,In a mind conjuring its next happy moment.When all around you keeps crumbling while trapped by others with ulterior motives,I tend to think of one smile,One laugh,Both coming from a voice that once drove me mad.And,She's gone... But,Nowadays?I look at another... Continue Reading →
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