Imperfection

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This is your destiny

You changed my whole life
Don't know what your doing to me with your love
I'm feeling all Superhuman
You did that to me
Super human heart beats in me
Nothing can stop me here with you, superhuman

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i feel like im gonna break down soon
i cant take it
its all dropping down on me
i need to breathe
i need my space
i need my privacy
fuck all these
im tired already
i really am
all these stupid nonsense
im tired of pretending
i bet 9 out of 10 people out there thinks im a happy kid
i bet 9 out of 10 people out there thinks im happy go lucky
that i dont have problems
sometimes smiling and laughing it off makes me tired
i just need someone to talk to
please..

♥ Wednesday, November 04, 2009
11:56 PM