do you ever feel like you've been destined for something bigger than your skin?

and my friends were like "whatever ( Read more... )

so i'm just the medicine you take when you're sick. you get well and that's it. i'm put back ont he shelf in your mirror. and it isn't exceptional, the course of our fate. so, people love and they hate. i guess it's just our turn to hate. yeah, you were just some song i wrote. a poem on a page. a sculpture i made out of clay. desire was the flame. ( Read more... )