December 2010
6 posts
“there are some people in this world with extraordinary gifts. we don’t ask to be special, we’re just born that way.”
where do i go from here. all directions lead to nowhere; which is where you are. you’re everywhere. not everywhere out there, everywhere in here. in here is where the danger is, you’re poison.
your words re-play in my head over and over again. i wish for serenity when i fall asleep at night, just a few hours of peace i ask. but your face still haunts my dreams, waking me up to a...