Friday, February 20, 2009

the things we eat for breakfast destroy us before it's lunch

can't i just escape this goddamn it
i want SO desperately to be free! to fly away! to feel the wind against my chest, to know that i am alive
i want to throw you away, whoever you are that's holding me back to swing my arms around maybe making fists maybe not
turning the music up oh so loud, forgetting about the screams

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