I'm returning from something to something to something. I'm returing from something to something to something. I'm returning from something to something to something.
Guess I'm alright.
I just did something to rise my life quality. The simple knowledge that none of it was ever my fault and I did to my fucking best to change the situation. I did everything. If I wasn't good enough, then fuck it. Then no one was good enough. There's no point in painting my own life in sorrow blue. I shouted my whole soul out that night. Something I should have done a decade ago.
And now the air that I breath isn't dead anymore. No more dirty palace walls. I feel so warm and calm inside. I no longer have to hide.
I'm returning from something to something to something. I'm returning from something to something to something. I'm returning from something to something to something.
Guess I'm more than alright.
Wednesday, June 25, 2008
It's hard to say where I've been
Posted by Liitium at 2:39 PM
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