From My Heart, Through My Eyes, To These Words
James
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I never wanted to be 'one of those'. Marching to a different tune and singing to a different song, this is, yours sincerely, Me.

Talk No More
Tuesday, February 16, 2010 @
I feel... like a total stranger now.

I realize it might not be my destiny... But I was always one who flipped the finger to destiny and said I'll make my own. But again, I realize it takes two hands to clap... For now, I think only one hand is snapping the fingers, and the other one? Don't ask me... I'm just a clueless stranger...

If I died, I would want to know why I died. Wouldn't you? It's like I'm dead now but I'm just a restless spirit, looking for answers to why I passed away. I think I want to know why... If it's really the last thing I do.

fml.

The Way I Live - James

Manners would make a man
Apologies, to things can mend
Thank for what gets grant
Plead for what you want

Actions define your class,
Only from the heart it should be,
Instincts that reflects thee,
Hypocrites will finish last.

Do unto others,
What you would others do unto you,
But seek revenge,
And it only begets,
Another avenge.



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