Back to when i was a poet and an artist, back to when i had the potential to be anything i wanted.
back to where i first got my heart broken and it felt like the end of the world.
does anyone remember or was it just still me?
Monday, July 27, 2009
Five years ago
back to when most of my angst resided and where i couldn't understand the world and felt like it never understood me. I laugh at myself now. I thought i knew everything then.
Back to when i was a poet and an artist, back to when i had the potential to be anything i wanted.
back to where i first got my heart broken and it felt like the end of the world.
does anyone remember or was it just still me?
Back to when i was a poet and an artist, back to when i had the potential to be anything i wanted.
back to where i first got my heart broken and it felt like the end of the world.
does anyone remember or was it just still me?
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