Monday, March 19, 2007

This quite possibly makes me a coward, and happily so.

"Like momma said, don't let it go to your head"

So I'm living out this song
And keeping my guard up high
No stupid expectations will ever make their cut
I am always unaware
And always unaffected
And surprisingly this tends to be scary too
Just because I wont give the satisfaction of acknowledgement
How can I acknowledge when I plain and simple ignore?
But I don't care, remember, whether it's me or not
Because I turn a blind eye
I wont suspect a thing
So if anything gets in the way
It doesn't bother me
It's all your fault.

1 Comments:

At 12:26 AM , Blogger Lilium Inter Spinius said...

This is Good, sense of self, sense of control...

 

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