Climb the highest mountain, punch the face of god
To me
To me,
I am just a useless hybrid girl;,
Captured in a jar
That is filling with smoke.
I am choking on my ambitions,
I am starving for creative ideas,
And I hunger for nature.
It is almost 5 in the morning.
To me,
The sun is just a piece of gold
Floating around in all the
Crazy jealousy.
I wish I knew what that means.
July 9, 2004
Suge
I am just a useless hybrid girl;,
Captured in a jar
That is filling with smoke.
I am choking on my ambitions,
I am starving for creative ideas,
And I hunger for nature.
It is almost 5 in the morning.
To me,
The sun is just a piece of gold
Floating around in all the
Crazy jealousy.
I wish I knew what that means.
July 9, 2004
Suge
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To me
To me
