Retarded, Disfigured Clown
Learning to love life by living through loss and mistakes
Lessons learned then gradually surfacing
Letting go, stripping naked to scream
I am not perfect, nor do I strive to be
I am alive in this world of face-first falls and public breakdowns
I’m a retarded, disfigured clown
-Blue October
Its just been one of those days.
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Joe on September 25th, 2006
cheer up buttercup