cassie, you better work.
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rambling
i tend to tumble when i’m in low spirits.
i was happy for a cool minute, high off life.
sometimes curiosity truly kills the cat.
social networking is a gift and a curse
maybe only a curse for the insecure.
today i closed my macbook and went inside of my hp desktop
got some warm and fuzzy feelings
looked at all the real shit i used to write. when i had something to write about.
kind of like my old self giving myself some therapy. it was comforting
sometimes you need to remember, remember you’ve been through this, got right back up. but you know what, it’s not cool to see yourself making the same mistakes but it was awesome to see that i knew what to do a long ass time ago.
i did that. was successful for a while, only a while
remember though, it’s never gonna be that easy. i had to remember that.
i just stared into space while listening to my music reflecting what i wrote. took a deep breath and let a little go. thats my cue to end this.
2 painting the face
building the wall
walking tall
heard it all
never fall
again
2 When you open your heart to the things you fear, what is left to touch you? What is left to cut you?
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