Saturday, May 01, 2004

Again and again 03:16 am
Lost in the cold - that cold we all carry around, shrouded in the presence of true friendship... or even, if you're lucky, true love... But when neither love, nor friends are there to heat you up... It just grows into you... Gnawing, biting.. digging deeper, rooting, nesting. And when it's there.. You will shiver, and you will tremble.. Because it hits you like a baseball bat, nomatter how many times you've tried it before. Again and again

But even though the cold itself it horrible, it's when it speaks it really gets bad.. It will say the most horrible things... But you deserve it, right? Of course.. If you stop hitting your head and listen, you will be told.. over and over again.. monster.. freak.. murderer.. die.. Again and again.

Blood is washed off, but washes nothing away... Again and again.
Current Music: Hevia

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