andrianWhisper

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pain (freestyle)hurt. / my heart hurts when the wrong words are spoken and the words don't..... stop. / pain.

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Sep 9, 2014

(Untitled)Same life, new day, I got the same situations. My anger builds up, I get the same frustration, I make the wrong choices without the hesitation, everyday I expect something new, but why am I waiting? / I keep on debating, I say things I don't like its like I'm always complaining, I smile during the day, but at night here comes the pain, and, I run from it at a steady pace, like the dreams I see in my eyes, I'm running in an empty race. / What a beautiful mistake, its something that I can't take, but I'm fighting for my own sake. Only battle that you'll lose is when you fighting with fate. The fight with fate, you can never win it, because your plan was made out all the way from the beginning, so in the end, who is really winning?

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Apr 5, 2013

You Won't See Me ComingYou may think I’m joking around, but what I’m about to tell you is all straight fact / You may think I’m slacking behind on where I’m destined to be, but listen to me, don’t turn your back / You might be surprised when I tell you that yes, I’m coming

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Apr 12, 2012

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