You must remember.
Most words aren't real. Most things that your eyes will wonder through are thoughts and thoughts and thoughts,
that I forced into a few meaningless sentences . Nothing is real.

Wednesday, June 16, 2010

I wrote this on my other blog.

The closest thing I can compare it to is the feeling of death.
The aftermath of numbness.
Where you mentally hit the floor with a burt of pain,
a pain from absolutely no where.
Not just sadness but hurt and loneliness.

And as soon as this all hits you,
the second you seem to get a breath,
a tingle grows from your toes to you fingertips,
to the top of your neck, reminding you, you are alive.

you are here alive wasting you time.





NOWWHAT
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