a long-distance murder

December 29, 2007

no, this isn’t what i used to be.
i feel dizzy. disgusted. sick. tired.
my fingers are numb. like getting a frostbite.
everything’s seem surreal.
it’s like an absurd nightmare
and the sun never rises to wake me up.

boys don’t cry. yeah. like i give a damn.

love?
hmpfh.

crap.

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