<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=339006" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Drifting In An Out(Revised&Edited Line Form)</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I drift in an out.<br>I scream. <br>I shout, whats this really about? <br>My whole life in question. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I feel I should make an confession, even if theirs objections. <br>I'm not afraid of rejections. <br>Not like I haven't heard all excuses in the world. <br>Does this make it so cold? <br>I feel my age coming in. <br>But still I stand before you. <br>Larger then life. <br>An honest man. <br>Not a lier. <br>Not a nobody. <br>Not a somebody. <br>Accept me for me, or turn away. <br>Because night turns into day. <br>Tears run red. <br>Hurtful things are said. <br>Then you lye awake in your bed. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I'm drifting in an out. <br>I scream. <br>I shout, what the hell is this really about? <br>My whole life in question, in question.<br> <br>Condemn me for who I am. <br>Brand and label me. <br>It wont change a thing, other then make me an angry man. <br>Who feels hes got cut over and over again with a dull razor blade. <br>In time I'm sure this will fade. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Until then I'm drifting in an out. <br>I scream. <br>I shout, what the hell is this really about? <br>My whole life in question. <br>So many questions.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Ace+Of+Black+Hearts">Ace Of Black Hearts</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=339006" data-title="Drifting In An Out(Revised&Edited Line Form) de Ace Of Black Hearts" data-description="I drift in an out. I scream. I shout, whats this really about? My whole life in question. I feel I should make an confession, even if theirs objections. I'm not afraid of rejections. Not like I haven't heard all excuses in the world. Does t..."></div> </div> </div>

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