

a beautiful mind, blown apart
the fragments fall, the funeral starts
misunderstood, from beginning to end
the forces that cause the mind to bend
if only they saw, whats in front of their eyes
these few might look up, into the bright sky
the breath is released, the soul exits free
if only the skeletons bones could have seen
brittle and old, the ages of cold
to fall to the ground to be one with the bold
in hindsight i see, whats true and not free
in the world where we live, is not easy to breathe
james dean is a new role model of mine. total inspiration.
(via somethingsworking)


nice dick, wish i had one like that…
(via sniffglueworshipsatan)
wish i was there
(via somethingsworking)

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