Thursday, May 7, 2009

Following me.

The truth is always following me trying to overtake me. Im always running from it, never being able to accept it, however now my legs are growing tired as i have been running for so long. I stop turn and let the truth crawl through my veins till it reaches my heart and with a loud crack, it shatters. The truth wont set you free, only break your feeling box.

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