worry bout the smallest spots and blemishes in your eyes – show the world how all that hope and inspiration dies/belay emaciation of the soul you swore you had – show the world that truth and dialogue are more than fads/go to sleep with tiny balanced yin-yangs in your head – show the world that in your sleep potential’s far from dead/

without the love that i have learned from friends and family – there’s just no way i’d have made it all the way to twenty-three.

~ by cptgibbs on April 3, 2011.

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