When the only friend you have is the voice inside your head,
talk long and talk true.
Because in the end, the voice in your head
is the only one that will never leave you,
no matter what you say to her.
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"Spent my days with doctors, and my nights with crooks, and all of them who'd sell me for a song.
So I'm here."
"Dreams are the eraser dust that I blow off my page;
they fade into the emptiness, another dark, gray day.
Dreams are only memories of the plans I had back then.
Dreams are just eraser dust, so now I use a pen."
So I'm here."
"Dreams are the eraser dust that I blow off my page;
they fade into the emptiness, another dark, gray day.
Dreams are only memories of the plans I had back then.
Dreams are just eraser dust, so now I use a pen."
About Me
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- Live life on your own terms and no one else's. At the end of it all, the lessons, the regrets, and the moments, are yours and yours alone; follow your heart.
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