theres a holl0ow cold place in deep inside my bones, where i just wanna disappear to, its dark, calm, and lonly- i get away from evy1 trying to hurt use steal rape and leave every1 i stay there and draw my thoughts and share w/ no 1 i never talk and once in a whlie i turn on sum music and get lost in the halls amung my walls i need no1 in this place and i want nothing i feel free and happy the way it should be only i can understand and only i can trust myself, i deal w/ nothing and have to hear nothing but whispers of thoughts .... in this place iam in a true country that is free and diverse, i live on creativity and love for no 1 but i.. __never sleeping just cotenplating on events and ppl, trying to find this equason to outside true happiness i guess ill secretly remain here till im botherd then ill return when i can. saving all my xtra seconds for arival of my new found home ..