I am filled with hate.
I met the love of my life and it has escaped.
She told me that it is wrong.
That China is gone for me. I crossed that line. I pissed on it.
I hated it. I made love to it.
I am that left over bull shit you fucked...
I am hate... I am that red headed guy that will make love to you in the leftovers.
I am wrong. I will push that life that does not exit.
I will be the ghost that cannot be,
I will remember that time you brought pretend stories.
We are the embers, for I will live my life through a memory...
I hate you because you left me for dead.
Your models have no eyes.
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I'm a lost soul in search of redemption. As a global local talent you can trust, I have found my way to Shanghai as this city emerges as a centre in the evolution of modern society. Let's share the naked truth of our lies.
1 comment:
Whoa... I think I was a little hurt when I wrote this one. The weird thing is that I can't for the life of me remember who made me feel that way... Time to stop drinking for a while. Yes, yes it is that time I do believe.
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