You were laughing. You were crying... but I think you were having fun.... I think we traveled inside my head... but somehow... you kept getting lost in yours.. which is okay.. It's a reality too.. maybe not a reality you want to admit or face... but it's a reality that I wonder about.. I wonder.. what it is your thinking. I don't know what you're feeling. I don't know what you're seeing. I don't know what you're hearing.. you might not even be there....
but anyone reading this... they would think "oh my god, is she off her rocker?" (especially if I could tell you what I allow my mind to see when I let GO)
off my rocker why?
Why...
why.
why.
I don't want to face my past. ::Sighs::
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Language is a poor communication mapping.
And you should totally let your mind go. You will never know how close you are to the border of insanity is when it is on the horizon (because the error of distance from looking at something that far away is probably in miles or killa-miles jigga-miles).
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