maandag 9 mei 2011

Nothing.

I go left.
I go right.
And nothing happens.
And I want to say something.
But it won't matter a single thing.
My words are stuck between my heart and my head.
Problem is, I have no control over anything.
I wish I could take back control.
And do whatever I want.
I wonder when everything will turn back to normal.
Because I am so damn sick,
Of everything.

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