A.J. is walking out the door, again.
Now my body is just a cast. An empty barrel with no soul to hold.
I sold myself to the devil a long time ago.
But myself isnt here, and never was...
Me, myself, I? We all ran away. We were afraid of the future, and ashamed of the past.
I'm at a cross-roads, and I really just don't know what to do.
I want to run. Get away from it all. Some palce far, far away.
What's next? Can it get any better? Any Worst?
I'm getting to a point in my life where I've hit the climax. Its just GAME OVER.
All I can see from here is the falling action. And then...well then the conclusion. The resolution? Will I resolve my problems? There's just too many to count. My flaws? My perks? What perks?
I saw the light at the end of the tunnel a long time ago, but then it flickered out...






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"I'd eat the baked ziti part of you."-
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They tell you that your reflection is just a reflection.
But everytime you look in the mirror you see all the good things about yourself.
And the mirror sees all the bad.
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"I'd eat the baked ziti part of you."-
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If your Uncle Jack helped
you off of an elephant,
would you help your Uncle
jack off an elephant?
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"I'd eat the baked ziti part of you."-
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They tell you that your reflection is just a reflection.
But everytime you look in the mirror you see all the good things about yourself.
And the mirror sees all the bad.
Bwahahahahahahaha.
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"I'd eat the baked ziti part of you."-
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I trying to conquer your comment section.
I will start by slowly pushing emma out and filling this with pointless comments.
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"I'd eat the baked ziti part of you."-
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You will never suscceed in taking over my comments.
This is mainly because I can't spell, so I will throw gibberish at you and it will hurt.
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They tell you that your reflection is just a reflection.
But everytime you look in the mirror you see all the good things about yourself.
And the mirror sees all the bad.
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"I'd eat the baked ziti part of you."-
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They tell you that your reflection is just a reflection.
But everytime you look in the mirror you see all the good things about yourself.
And the mirror sees all the bad.
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