loC's blog: "not to play jus to be ril (um poetic)"

Im a lunatic in mind;

a callous 6rain wit tur6alance on tha in side;

darknezz within not a speck uv that which we call moonlite;

so;

light in my eyez no vision like a crowd on my side;

my heart, tho internalized, iz healed,

yet on the outside stabbed wit a thousand knives.

These people r my new friendz tho strangerz as well;

so um stuck in a bond with no love 6ut my own.

here i am, quietly walkin in the 6lanknezz uv my so-called room...

seein the world from a new level with my 4 eyez.

it'z juz a phase,a haphazard that occurred

many yearz ago.

6efore i could only think amorous thoughtz;

not juz my first time 6ut my laz az well;

{huh(shruggin my shoulders)}

all night *amor sweet amore*;

such a flam6oyant picture...

tho um juz a lunitic gittin crazier 6y tha day'

so the question is do u 6elieve me?

how 6out u......u