melancholy and the infinite sadness
Saturday, June 30, 2012
Sometimes it just grips you and takes over.
A prison built from within.
You know it will pass, eventually.
But in those moments, it's terrifying.
i haven't left my room today.
Friday, June 29, 2012
I can visualize these words as they pass your lips.
The universe is an interesting beast.
Wednesday, June 27, 2012
Tuesday, June 26, 2012
sometimes i look at photos of the life that once was mine.
i can see the holes.
there's a lot i can see these days.
Sometimes I feel like a train.
Monday, June 4, 2012
Solve et coagula.
"maybe your picker is broken" she said.
everything is broken.
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