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| Introduction to Me |
| 07.12.03 (5:14 pm) [edit] |
I've never really been the one to disagree.
I used to always follow the crowd, refuse to be different.
It was sufficient enough.
[i]Then[/i], that is.
But I find that I cannot quench my deepest longings by being
so...
Simple.
I felt like a puppet, tied too tight.
Unable to move,
to breathe.
Then I figured,
I'd suffocate if I continued like this.
I took my will and snipped the strings.
Now, you cannot tie me down.
You can't keep me still.
I will do what I want,
and that is exactly
what I want.
I'm never satisfied with myself, now.
There is always a new direction to move in.
So my soul flows there,
and then we move again.
I cannot be tied down.
Never Again.
You will always hear my opinion.
I don't apologize for that.
No, you should be sorry if you don't
want to hear it.
It could free you, too.
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