Filling a void with trash
And playing a dangerous game…
Trying to process the thoughts
That are crowding up my brain…
Will my heart be broken?
Or will your heart I break?
Am I just leading you on?
Is all that I am feeling fake?
This boredom consumes me
To an extent I wish not reveal…
I am not that evil, no,
This is most definitely real!
Or it is? Or am I?
Or am I just misled?
By this eternal sense of boredom
That is disrupting in my head?
Filling a void with a trash
And playing a dangerous game…
‘Playing with fire’ as they say
And I will only have myself to blame…
22.04.2009
u know girl how i feel about this..the idea of filling our bored times with trash is brilliant…luv it ..luv it
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U’ve a delicat sence that I am in love with.. ❤
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And you are the Souma that I am in love with 🙂 Thank you sweetness ❤ Kisses
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I love this. Vivid connotations and underlying fabric of meaning.
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Thank you, Sunny =) I must say your description is quite eloquent! ❤
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