Distraction

UntitledMy name is Sandy. You may think thats a nice name, but my mother named me it. I hate her. She named me after something so stupid and meaningless. You think you know me, right? You don't know anything. You just know my name. And who are you? You could be that poor, love deprived dog, that has to eat dirt, to stay alive. You could be that fragile young boy, that gets beaten everytime you say the wrong thing. Or everytime you look the wrong way, or even when you breath. You could be an old man, who no one even pays attention too. So old, you seem transparent. Like a ghost. But your still alive. The flame on your thread has yet to burn up. But itUntitled
Thats why I love you.
Hobag. <3
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I'd rather be hated for who I am
then Liked who I'm not.
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"It creaks, it creaks; the tower of cleansed sins,
like the light, it will pass through this world.
It shakes, it shakes; the tower in our spine,
the one that will fall will be... us? Or the sky?"
Also sorry for such a late
reply.
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I'd rather be hated for who I am
then Liked who I'm not.
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FLY WITH ME
Come on and join the Pyon Pyon World >.< We have fun!
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