so hard to love,
when you hate to let things go
and a dream will remind you
you only have so much control
sometimes you hurt the people you love the most- but it's only because you know that they will always take you back
i'm gonna drown in troubled water
it's coming round my soul it's way beyond control
i may be drunk, miss, but in the morning i will be sober and you will still be ugly- winston churchill
golden energy was raising out of my head,
i shed my evil skin and found myself again
wear something you usually wouldn't- time to make a fashion statement
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