Strange are the ways of life
Love one moment, the next, strife
Is it the fruit, or is it the knife?
Thoughts, oh thoughts, in my mind galore
Is a thought more than a bitchy whore
Which exists in endless store?
All is illusion, it is all a lie
Shackles that do nothing but tie
Would it not be better to die?
Jay... I'm not sure when people started calling me that, or in fact, when I became 'Jay' in my own head and started refering to myself as such. I don't know when Jay became a separate, independent personality. Now that is enough introduction. I am letting her take over, now...
Jay...
That's Jay, me or whatever form we're in; we look the same, after all...almost
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About Me
- Jay
- India
- I'm Jay, a jay, a jaywalker, sometimes a jayhawker and rarely, a jaybird...self-obsessed? Check. Multiple personality traits? Check.
1 comment:
It's been a long time that I have seen any posts on this blog.... Have you decided to discontinue this blog altogether or have you forgotten all about this one?
Take care...
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