busy keeping up with the fast-paced yesterday, today and tomorrow. inactive online because of the other wonders of internet prone to sickness, physically, mentally and virtually.
"Hate, is what fuels our war. Bloody lips, don't listen to love. I can sing songs, i can sing about how i feel. I know that this is wrong.
Step over, step over that clever line, Gotta figure out which side is right. Choose destiny to live by, if you want to live or die or fight. And only one side wins. What I think of this I don't know. It's not that i'm afraid of dying, it's just i'm so afraid to live.
Some say suffering's not much, but i say stop."
-From Meg and Dia's My baby's better than your's
Tedd said i'm paranoid, am i? I can't stop thinking about it, about all these.
We're just humans right, we do what we do best. Lies, fakes, parodies, cheats, acts. We're all not human yet, a monster, beast, animal, ghoul. We all made mistakes, and it's still my mistake I hold. I am just a parody. Until i stop, I can never be complete.
I feel like telling the world love, i really do, but i'm scared to.