If a picture paints a 1,000 words I'll make sure I give that painting life. I make history through my mystery of joy, pain, and misery. Somehow I manage to keep walking in MY OWN shoes, hoping to lose the swelling in my feet through the blues. B.B Kingz... I play my guitar; I let the margins become my strings, strum them with my pencil and create notes of quotes that you could sing!
Written by: KingPin For Loca Kingz =)
6.19.2009
a little bit to let go
Born with the willingness to love all and not care for the pain that can be caused, growing up inside a family that always worried and loved me with no end, i still ask myself why i desire for the love of someone i cant have, i like my challenges but sometimes i just dont want to work for it, why should i have to? My weakness is to love and love with all my heart, my flaw is revenge on those who betray it, my virtue patience, my sin lust.
i know im going to hell but cant i once just once get what i fucking want? is it that much to ask? seriously is it?
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