Monday, September 13, 2004

If I bleed you.

He feels his heart shrivel.

When you look at me.

The earth crumbles?

Exaggerated likeness?

Fit your pain into a glove compartment and then get defensive when people ask you what is inside.

She lies to you because she thinks it will help you cope with your fraudulent life.

When I hear voices, sometimes I hear the future.

It is very bad to hear the future.

Deflate.

Immigrate into the mind.

I hate.

It is what drives me.

I'm sorry about the sky.

I did not mean to coat it in blood.


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