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i love friends who love art

im back never went far but im back either way.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

so i guess i'll just say anything, (well i normally do anyway) uhm its very hot here in birmingham now because we are heading towards summer, and that means summer clothing n shoes, dun know wot to say next so thats about it :)

if you spy n act like a person who's psycho just coz i aint written anything for a while

i feel sad, dun feel like going home, everything is still, and dont get ahead of yourself this is not a poem, its me thinking in text, everyone's life seems to be moving but mine, i sat in victoria square today, seen a the diffeent people wondering about with shopping bags, looking smart with their bf/gf, and there was me, with a 99 p cheese burger just munching away in paranoia, things are not going my way, the thought of going home just puts a beat in my heart, a strong, agression of a beat, in fact the way im feeling now is not of neglect, fear or lonliness, its of another emotion, maybe not yet put in words, but i feel  it and on this day, im living it, im not creative, im just a wast of  oxygen.

 

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kiss me again, coz only u can stop the st st st st  stutterin

kiss me again  and ease my su su su su su su surr sufferin