i want to get this straight i dont need more to implode upon itself at this time i will never care as much as i did ever this event has proved that few people can be left standing
she told me it wasn't too late im sorry that it had to be that way when people turn evil as fast as curdled milk it wasn't the time to see that side of human nature what the naiive say as stained.
i can't feel there is no emotion to make a cover for my face or my eyes or my words.. there is just a space between my darkened eyes and harsh eyebrows that holds the self that ive be holding back not from the world . not from the world
i am staring at a friend an enemy a person who i can't leave she has closed eyes with tilted eyebrows colored sheets and convoluted thought-am i inspiring you? how can u type without looking talk ! talk dammit! i wouldn't scare her because she is dreaming already.. and making no sense within the vacant room left of shadows of shula