you ask me to pretend.
surely, i can create worlds in my mind.
but
i can not pretend.
sadly sick,
sick,
sadly.
my reality is made up,
exaggerated by self pity.
this could be the end,
i'm surely positive.
i feel, though.
small things.
the small things
i create in my mind.
Mar 2, 2013
Mar 2, 2013 at 9:01 AM UTC
you ask me to pretend.
surely, i can create worlds in my mind.
but
i can not pretend.
sadly sick,
sick,
sadly.
my reality is made up,
exaggerated by self pity.
this could be the end,
i'm surely positive.
i feel, though.
small things.
the small things
i create in my mind.
