I always tell myself,
when emotions seem to run..
to **** it up, and close my heart,
don't look forward to fun.
I want my mind to lead,
Have a stone-cold inner seed.
One that won't betray me,
and let in foolish need
You see you have to want in life,
take things, with strong strife.
What i always muse about,
is: focoused brain,
heart of ice.
© J-d S. J
Aug 27, 2014
Aug 27, 2014 at 6:11 PM UTC
I always tell myself,
when emotions seem to run..
to **** it up, and close my heart,
don't look forward to fun.
I want my mind to lead,
Have a stone-cold inner seed.
One that won't betray me,
and let in foolish need
You see you have to want in life,
take things, with strong strife.
What i always muse about,
is: focoused brain,
heart of ice.
© J-d S. J
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