The voices.

[theredbamboo]

How many chimes whisper in wind word what to say. How many fleeting suggestions can I blend before dissonance. It's almost depressing how like I can be to whatever you want... no matter what you want, even if you don't know you want it. I can read your favorite ice cream just by looking at your face. I know your flavor cause it still lingers on

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[skeletal_lovers]

i've been trying to get in touch with you to get together for coffee or something. i never can get a hold of you though.

I swear I'm not a stalker; I'm just an insomniac

[anonymous]

"We all have to make sacrifices for sanity every once in awhile and don't get me wrong insanity takes it's tokens too but love of mine we all gotta pay the medicine for our own diseases."

Well said.

-Melissa

p.s. If you're bored.... www.deadjournal.com/users/boomoopoo