Haters make me famous.
You can spend minutes, hours, days, weeks or even months over-analyzing a situation; trying to put the pieces together, justifying what could've, would've happened - or you can just
leave the pieces on the flor and MOVE THE FUCK ON.
25.9.09
I wanna
run
,
but only
far enough
to make
you
miss me
.
I wanna
take back
all the
shit
that
I've done
,
but I guess
you're
better
off
without me
.
I need to start to
be myself
,
'cause
I'm
sick
of
everybody
else
.
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