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
Friday, February 19, 2010 @
Wearing a mask sometimes can be painful. For one, it straps the head so tight, you can't think straight and can't think properly. It also suffocates you a little, leaving you short of breath after doing the simplest of things. The worst thing is that when you take off that suffocating and constricting piece of mask at night, you feel much more of a hypocrite.

That mask is on my face now... I really hope to take off that mask and face the world, but without her to give me strength, I guess the cover up will do for me.

But the utmost of priorities now is to make sure she's feeling ok, that she is alright. I really hope she is. If she's feeling down, I feel it 10 times worse. I'll wait for her, even if she's lying to me, I'll just carry on waiting. She told me everything I know, but I'm sure she didn't tell me everything she knows...

I fell for her... Fell from such a height that I bruised real bad. But her simple and gentle words can heal those bleeding scars, I know they can. I really hope to see her soon. She will know what I mean.

Time to take off that mask and go to sleep, I guess. Ei tot.

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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