MelDinSh's Journal

my last name got me broke
after that i lost my thoughts
my mind was blown into peaces
the lighted cigarette got me so sick
i lost my ideal me
i got me looking for mindless me
after the thought of leaving the truth behind
after the day i died in the cemetery
i was just loosing my grip
loosing my mind
loosing the idea of even doing something
like living
like dreaming
dreaming is just sick
you dream and loose yourself in it
you are so possesed by your dream
that you don`t realize the raelity
the real life
the real you
lost in space that`s what

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