Thou I try I find my self wondering in missary,Trouble finds me no mater where I hide,
Is it the grass looks greener when your looking at it ?
And when you think for a momment what you find is it's just weeds?
I have too say that feelings are an addiction we want it we need it and we do every thing we can too get it,
We trust ,believe and hope that it's happyness ,It's a wanting of all thease things and it will lead you.
the other side of hell damed,Forever
forced to fallow an ever ending path with no escape forever alone and the wanting of it.
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