One thing, which is really makes me edgy and which i hate more than all the rest, is my duality.
Almost everytime, as soon as i've said something i think to be true, to be reflection of my soul, i feel like i'm lying. So i don't know, what is truth for me, and do i lie here or in real, or not.
I
make myself believe in my own words. Isn't it silly?
В ритме Linkin Park - Forgotten (cut edit)
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