Complicated

August 15, 2013

My life is complicated. I have learned to accept it

but sometimes i sit down and think what if i wasnt so me,

what it still be this complicated or more simple

but then if i wasnt so me, then i wouldnt be me

so I learn to live with the complications called my life

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