"I don't want the world to see me
'Cause I don't think that they'd understand"
'Perfection bleeds BLACK'
Well, it's been a year to the day and it's funny how time passes. Some days I regret it but most times I don't. In it's own twisted way I have a whole different world open to me, an exclusive one that gives the people in it a different view on life. Perhaps it is that we, in ourselves, are alive. It has given me a chance to relate to people, because I have proof that I've been there, done that.
Was it right? No.
Was it wrong? No.
Would it happen again? I don't know.
It set in motion things that I would change and things that I wouldn't change. It caused my dislike of a certain person and my love for other people. It opens worlds and shuts doors. It makes people judge me but it makes me less judging of people. It's permanent. I scar easy.
...but I like breathing...
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