Like death, love, and life, I do this alone. Everything, all alone. I know the right decision, and I know the biological reason why it’s so difficult to commit to. Who am I to convince nature my conscience is right? Who am I to pretend I exist as a dichotomy? Who am I to question that I am not capable of a feat this great?
Tuesday, May 11, 2010
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I love your statement! Keep it going strong and you will continue to go forward!!!! ;)*
@ kissafrog69: It's actually lyrics from a song called "15" by Marilyn Manson. :)
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