I Me Myself

What was the start of all this? When did the cogs of fate begin to turn? Perhaps it is impossible to grasp that answer now, From deep within the flow of time... But, for a certainty, back then, We loved so many, yet hated so much, We hurt others and were hurt ourselves... Yet even then, we ran like the wind, Whilst our laughter echoed, Under cerulean skies...

Sunday, August 05, 2007

It's all right

I am going to be okay. I am going to be alright.
I am going to be okay. I am going to be alright.
I am going to be okay. I am going to be alright.
I am going to be okay. I am going to be alright.
I am going to be okay. I am going to be alright.
I am going to be okay. I am going to be alright.
I am going to be okay. I am going to be alright.
I am going to be okay. I am going to be alright.
I am going to be okay. I am going to be alright.
I am going to be okay. I am going to be alright.
I am going to be okay. I am going to be alright.
I am going to be okay. I am going to be alright.
I am going to be okay. I am going to be alright.
I am going to be okay. I am going to be alright.
I am going to be okay. I am going to be alright.
I am going to be okay. I am going to be alright.
I am going to be okay. I am going to be alright.
I am going to be okay. I am going to be alright.
I am going to be okay. I am going to be alright.
I am going to be okay. I am going to be alright.

Wonder if i'm going mad?

H-A-P-P-I-N-E-S-S
The word which is slowly being erased from my dictionary.
But it's all right.
I won't cry.
I won't back down.
I will do nothing.

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