Train of thought…

god, shit, damn

what are we?

what are we but pawns?

not even that.

We are seeds in the wind

but no matter the soil we land in

we wont grow.

No, no

no matter how we are sown

because we’ve been fertilized with dung

and thrown from ends of tails.

Your worth is measured in your size

and your size is none.

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~ by MandyJenae on June 24, 2011.

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