We are drawn to that which we came from, earth is the mother of all life, this why we cling to the earthly possessions. How can we fill something that is hollow??? The only thing that will be left is our spirit...
Thursday, January 27, 2011
I'm Hooked On Band-Aids Becuase Band-Aids Stuck On Me!
Will a Band of people run to your Aide, Wounds are not Superficial, but the Scars are what Stitches made. To Rush so Hastily and Desperately to a Cloud of Smoke or Straight line to a Vain. Maybe if you Inhale Deep, it will Cover all of the Pain. Bleeding so Profusely, but F_ck that could you please hand me another Band-Aid. In the form of Flesh or Cloth, Tree or Plastic, or Games that's Played. DAM!!! I have Found me a New First Aid Kit and it is Stocked With a hole lot of Band-Aides...
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In reflecting on who we are, who we think we are, and who we want to be, Will be determined by the reflection the mirror sees when it looks in us...
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