I made a wrong turn somewhere. Down the path of self discovery. Turns out it's a one way street... No turning back; it's my turn. I told you I shouldn't be driving.
listen to what your heart tells you. it will never lie. it knows exactly who you are, it knows who you love. love your whole heart before you give it away. it doesn't mean anything to give the one you love something you didn't love first.
my stolen purse has broken my trusting spirit. careful everyone. i am currently carrying a butter knife in my back pocket for protection. and i am not afraid to use it.
i have about a million things i want to say right now but im having a lot of trouble saying them because they are all coming out at once and therefore not making any sense.
so this entire thing was completely pointless. the end.
theres nothing left of me for you to see. i'm all out of substance, all out of life. but if you asked me to sell my soul, at this point i would have to decline. too bad i already agreed.