by ✞mechanicalanimal✞ » Thu Dec 27, 2012 7:09 am
I just looked at him... I streached out my fingers. When I had punched him, it had hurt my fist a little too.
They say the grass is greener on the other side,
But from where I'm standing it looks just fine.
I'll always be an outcast; I'll never get in line;
You keep on living your life and I'll live mine.
They say that life's an open book;
Turn the page and take another look.
You can't judge me by my cover,
It's not what you see but what you discover!