Memorial

May 09, 2007 01:26

I hate everything I write. I can't bear to look around my room and see the stacks of books and papers in a muddle on the floor, a useless verbal city trying to cave out meaning. I can't bear to stand the stability of my steps. I can't quiet down the injustice, I can't feel any peace or silence except engulfed in the crevices of my folded body like ( Read more... )

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blood_shotwhore May 9 2007, 17:57:12 UTC
i love your words

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