| Subject | Not it |
| DateCreated | 3/3/2007 10:05:00 PM |
| PostedDate | 3/3/2007 11:00:00 PM |
| Body | always chasing always waiting always running always hating it's never it it's never it I'm never it I'm never it I can't be it I can't be it But then why am I always running? I'm always chasing Always chasing Always hating Always hurting Always purging ALWAYS PURGING GODDAMN THOUGHTS Chasing nothing Chasing wind and "Everything is meaningless" And I'm never it I'm NEVER IT Unless we're playing tag Cause no ones going to chase me back They're always chasing wind And giving wind attention So what am I? Cause I chase it too... (So if I became wind, would people chase me too?) |