
meditate
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I am going away for a while
But I’ll be back don’t try and follow me
‘Cause I’ll return as soon as possible
See I’m trying to find my place
And it might not be here where I feel safe
We all learn to make mistakes
And run from them, from them
With no direction
We’ll run from them, from them
With no conviction
‘Cause I’m just one of those ghosts
Traveling endlessly
Don’t need no roads
In fact they follow me
And we just go in circles
Now I’m told that this is life
And pain is just a simple compromise
So we can get what we want out of it
Would someone care to classify
Our broken hearts and twisted minds
So I can find someone to rely on
And run to them, to them
Full speed ahead
Oh you are not useless
We are just
Misguided ghosts
Traveling endlessly
The ones we trusted the most
Pushed us far away
And there’s no one road
We should not be the same
But I’m just a ghost
And still they echo me
They echo me in circles
when things are too hard to handle…
you’ll end up killing yourself…
depression can ruin our lives and even kill us at the end...x
a picture perfect with my darling aswang…
infatuated with her beauty… dunno why i fell out of love when we woke up the next day…
she might took her make up off…hahaha
go get your shovel and we’ll gid a deep whole to burry the castle… burry the castle…