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I know I am not perfect,
yet everyone tries to convict me.
I do not Know who I truly am,
yet everyone says they do.
I know I am the quiet one with something to say,
yet I am forced into the darkness.
I try to speak my mind like everyone else,
yet no one ever listens.
I know I am not perfect,
yet no one ever sees my flaws.
I do not know right from wrong,
yet that is just part of being human.
I want to be long forgotten,
yet I am always found.
I try to relive the past,
yet nightmares always resurface.
I know I am not perfect,
yet everyone claims to be perfect.
Unfortunately, I know no one is really perfect...
Because God created everyone equally and everyone is beautiful in their own way, so don't sit there and tell me that I am perfect when I know that I am not perfect...
Paj Vang
20110205
All Hope is Lost: pjvang 03112012
upon thy bleeding eyes, the shadows claim me.
i cry for your mercy, but all is in vain.
unheard are the voices of the fallen, desperately
trying to seek refuge, but all hope is lost. i wish
for nothing more, but sweet blessed silence. in the end,
the reaper takes my hand never to be seen again, but
bleeding angels follow call for me to stay. Yet my eyes
are unseeing and my ears are not working, so i leave with
the dark one's touch falling upon my soul.
the world : pjvang 09022011
the world doesn't stop for anyone, it will continue no matter what. the world will never stop to ask you if you are okay. the world will never notice your smile unless you stand out. the world is full of misery and hope, but that's what makes it home. the world is my place to rule, and so be it if it never stands still.
