pointless babbles should be made illegal

The rumours are true,

I deleted my Twitter.

Can you believe i got,

I got so many pals

I had to say adios to,

And this lil' rap is to tell everyone why.

No it wasn't because my friend told me to

Y'all know very well what you say I don't do.

And the reasons are simple:

I started tweeting about pimples

I stopped living for moments and started living for people.

Yeah you write what you're doing but who really cares?

If i'm playing with Banbie or just doing my hair.

Everything that I type and everything that I do

All those sensitive babies think that they're in it too.

I want my private life private, I'm done trying to please

I ain't living for people, no I'm living for me.

No more emo quotes you don't fit me to T

Yeah I'm done with all that and the truth is I'm too busy.

But yeah i got to admit I'll miss Adam L's tweets and I really like looking

at Alice and Kasey's.

I might have some withdraws I was a little obsessed

but I'm peacing out and leaving with this:

Au revoir

Black Velouria

I go to bed dreaming of the world I once knew so well...... a world of vivid ethereal dreams full of bright lights and endless rainbows, enchanted forests and paperwinged fairies.
Everything that goes on around us that we got too caught up in. The flashy and superficial things/people that disappear quick and fast, like champagne bubbles. That's when you turn and realise what really matters are the fundmentals in life. The subconscious that haunts you in your restless dreams and murky nightmares longing to know that an angel that takes whatever form is and will forever be guarding you feverously from your half-opened window at night.

These few days somthing jerked my memory and I was hoping that you'd have remembered too. The gullible side got the better of me while I helplessly kept my hopes up that you'd have showed some signs you remembered. Guess you're gonna disappoint.