1 October, 2009

I wish I Never Change

Anonymous

My mom thinks I”m crazy
but I know I”m sane
The voices I hear are all just a game
They tell me to do the wildest of things
and after I do everything stings
I”m crazy, I”m weird
I may be a freak
but I love my life
I love how I think
So what? I”m not normal
Well hell
I don”t care
I love life too much
and my mind has no fear

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