“Of course. That’s what people do in a disordered world, a world of freedom and choice: they leave when they want. They disappear, they come back, they leave again. And you are left to pick up the pieces on your own.” ― Lauren Oliver, Requiem
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I have no game not committed to any way
Change my colors blend and go
Disappear in front of your eyes.
Blowing in the wind since I was born
Not wanted anywhere where I am
Wanted everywhere after I leave.
Flashing colors, calling my mate
In a blink I’m gone, left with the wind.
Laughed at, but changed quick
What they laughed at yesterday
Is what they desire today.
Constantly evolving, never staying in a rut
Never know what I’m going through
Have no plans, that I cant undo
and that in a hurry.
Not wanted anywhere where I am
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