the firstest firstThe (n)everlasting pastthe firstest first
I hear what you fear to say, it feels like your past will stay. I took it wrong, you put it wrong, but does that make it right or make me strong?
We trade our most harmful secrets, we give away our independence, I take your trust, I give my trust, not realizing that my life can fall into dust.
You took away my first, Not realizing how it hurts. My mind fails to explain what you had been afraid to say.
I feel like I have to forgive, but forgiveness is not mine to give. I want to go on and live, bec
| aam... I mess around with autodesk maya(make 3d objects) and write some poem like things every weekend... |
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"Somebody has got to teach this guy how to die!" - Jack O'Neil, Stargate SG-1
"Its only when you look at ants closely with a magnifying glass on a sunny day that you realise how often they burst into flames" - Somebody, Somewhere
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