I limit me. From life. From living life.
While i experience, I never quite feel anything but the intensity.
It's like pain without any passion, and forgiveness without any love.
Leaving a bad and somewhat empty aftertaste, all the while not close to satisying.
I need more. Like that junkie that just has to rob those folks, to afford his 12 straight binge.
My tolerance of numbess has increased to where I could drown without feeling any pressure within myself.
I need more from me, more from my life than I've asked for in a while.
More than I've be deservant of or less myself deserve in the longest time.
I'd like to say I've found someone that I can spend all my time with,
But I'll never be sure.
I don't want to spend the rest of my life
with me
I better get a move on if I'm gonna try to get out of here early.
Early release, for little or no behavior.
I've been thinking a lot, about where I'll be 5 years from now.
Oak or Pine?
12.22.2006
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You are full of strength that even you don't comprehend yet. Follow your instincts and your heart.
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