Monday, May 18, 2009

distant and cold feelings and extracted from the world and pushed into my own. does that make sense? i wipe my tears but they keep coming. i don't know how to quit. The earth frowns at my pathetic self-pity. in a bit i will go out again and find my true worth, because now i'm a decaying robot. i am doomed.

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