02 June 2018 Saturday
double-jointed
I wonder how different my life would have been/felt if I had been born not double-jointed. Piano, mudras.
The definition of insanity is doing the same thing over and over again and expecting different results.
You seem to think there’s nobody like you;
day after day don’t know what you might do.
‘Can’t understand what it really feels like;
something so small is killing you inside.
With all the hurt that I’ve done, hold it high for me
that can’t be undone, hold it high for me
light and guide me through, hold it high for me
I’ll do the same for you, and hold it high for me
Excuse me, are you lost? Perhaps you would care to visit the site map
I wonder how different my life would have been/felt if I had been born not double-jointed. Piano, mudras.