You gave me love, hate, carefree, jealousy, sense of belonging, loneliness, happyness, sadness, hope, distrust, experience, discontent, amorousness, disgust, touched, uncomfortableness, silly, stressed, optimism, pessimism, friendship, and fear.
Fate Of A Mime
Which of these I still feel is unknown,
They come and go like my sense of home.
Fear, Hope, and Distrust,
Sort of like my sad lust.
Where to go I don't know,
Similar to a river's flow.
How do I choose which way is right?
My heart, gut, and brain do fight.
Love, Hate, or Jealousy,
Changing my soul's vacancy.
Fate is a funny thing,
I never know what it will bring.
But tomorrow is another day,
Just for now I will stay.
Silly, stressed, and discontent,
I'm learning now how to truely vent.
Rape my feelings one more time,
Then to you I'm just a heartless mime.
Current Mood: 
calm
Current Music: Nirvana - The Man Who Sold The World