Aug 23, 2009 15:30
I hate my body. I hate its mangled insides and its tattered outsides. I wish I could walk out of it and keep walking forever until it is a distant past like so many other things. Too bad there's probably no such thing as "soul." It's such a pretty idea.
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so beautifully sad.
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