Phobia

I'm not border lining Sanity. I am insane.



The reason for living is to make mistakes and learn from them.
My Parents call me a hippie.
I'm still lost and tired of looking for something.
I have way too many problems to list out.
I'm mystery on legs.
It's hard to get to kow the real me but make friends easily.
iRave.
I'm childish inside an out but know when to be mature.
I read, dance like a lunatic, run in the rain, and sing horribly, and live in a different style.
Everything art is love.
There are few things that keep me interested.
I fall for people fast.
I never go in the "right" direction.
Does anyone really know how to life the correct way of life?NO





"I lost my insides a year ago,
and every now and then I lose a little more."