‎Thursday, ‎May ‎30, ‎2013

I have always loved you for who you are
The way you chose yourself in destruction
And now every ones telling you to be someone
Like every one on the run
And now you are in war with yourself
Between rare and usual
Oh dear, why you’r afraid, it’s a exceptional beauty
Don’t compare the notions of madness with other simplicity
There is distinctive quality of understanding in darkness
Why would you be dominated in their class
Its a shame for you authentic soul at last ..


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