Monday, 5 September 2011

'Cause we live in our hopes
and we die in our dreams.
Life is all that
which we sew into seams.


That up there was originally a song...I might as well mention that the majority of my poems start as songs. I sing a verse, and then sing the rest. I write them down and end up rearranging the whole thing because it just doesn't sound good when read instead of sung. ... Also...I beleive I am becoming slightly depressed...this should be messy.

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