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The World Is twisted
The world is so twisted, you would never think it were
round. Sitting here staring out of my broken window
shattered by a twisted child who lives with a twisted
family. And I don't know where to go from here in my life.
I don't know what to do. Any advice and the tears may never
stop coming. And I love the way his lips look when he
talks, but he hurt me so bad, I can't take him back because
I know he'll do it again. Stab me in the back and sleep
with my best friend. Sometimes I wish I were twisted.
Sometimes I wish someone would come rescue me, take me away
from the depression and the tiring strength that I have to
pu into everything and I'm stuck here waiting until my
prince charming comes. Is this the way a woman is supposed
to be? The creature that waits around forever for a second
chance? The creature that works as a robot would and dusts
the shelves if she's got nothing better to do? I'm not
going to wait around. I'm not going to be the one to wait
around for someone who doesn't evne care. I'm going to make
something of myself. I'm going to fall in love. I'm going
to be the queen of all independance and dance on the
mountain tops when it's all over. So am I twisted or am I
just crooked? So am I twisted?... or am I decieved, lost,
and lied to?