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  • Give Me Crayons
    Friday, July 14 / 21:52

    The necessaties of a lecture, especially Marketing

    When blankness fills you in
    You looked around you at the things
    That could've or couldn't have happened
    Staring onto a blank white paper
    I sometimes wondered and wished I could draw it out
    Scribbles and doodles that determines my way of life
    Being random is simple
    And simplicity is the way I want to live
    Mundane is not how I want my to be

    Pondering at the possibilitibies and opportunities
    Crestfallen at the mishaps
    Looking at it back over my shoulder; jaded
    At the corner of my eye I spied
    Telling myself I won't
    The smiles brought upon
    It hinders me from interverning
    A sitting duck I shall be

    A very delicate risk that I took
    Fragile it was
    Now look what you've done

    Extinction leaves dejection behind, big duhh
    Like a spirit wandering in solitary
    It seeks to find comfort and warmth
    Walk down to the grave
    In a dress your partner hates
    Singing a song that make one slit his wrists
    Loosing my own ground
    I won't stop lying

    I will say this again
    Sometimes I just don't get you
    You, and you
    And you too

    *jumps on bed and starts singing GoodnightGoodnight*
    (with first verse extra loud)

    To the geek in pink, I thought wrong of you

    It's been a while since I had ice cold Milo; enjoy

    Angry and cold i don't want to be
    Can I say it's your fault
    Somehow I just need to point the gun at someone
    And it happens to be you

    The irony of my fuss
    Which I myself don't understand


    Don't we look lovely; princesses for a day