Hallo.

Biting my truant pen, beating myself for spite, 'Fool,' said my Muse to me; 'look in thy heart and write.'
- P Sidney.

You pull at the strings, but they're broken it seems...The dance isn't over for me, my love.

Saturday, April 16, 2011

I'll Open Up And Be Your Parachute, And I'll Never Let You Down.

But it's like a conflict?

Sometimes I just have this entire...load of motivation and I just strive and I know I can do it.
And other times I just don't want to, just for the sake of being different, for the sake of putting myself apart from the others.
Because I don't want to be just another one.
Because I'm tired of expectations.
Because when I study, it goes unnoticed, and when I don't I "Never study!"

And I'm doing this for me, not for them, but it won't look that way, will it?  I'll be just another one.

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