These were a part of me, wen I would be a different person, and Hope I can make a bigger change into what I say...but I was wrong. How can I just...Dodge everything from thick and thin, hoping I can be just a person that I can forget easily, and holding it as if I was a Cocoon into my Transformation...I was Wrong. Losing this...Tghtness, this affection that some day...some day I can get a hold of myself...a hold...of myself...
Heh, senceful pitty into my soul that cant be litten by some sort of fire, every spark that breaks hold is just one of those days when I just Dodge the Question. Tranced into what I am surrounded, and the Time I look at the reflection inside me saying..."I Can Die in a Second, Minute, Hour, Day...Year". Foolish of me to think that form my life, I am just a Child, here and there I just get in the way...Right? No...its not that good for me to say that, even to myself thinking for that last second.
"This pain...This void tha