Posted by a very little sphinx on June 24, 2003, at 19:52:42
it's come to my attention,that my brashness does not deserve comment from some, that is okay by me... i was born into this world alone, and i will leave it alone... im writing to myself... a fever chart, that spirals downards...
the belt, looped around my neck, my feet on a crate, i tested my weight against the belt and the door... it seemed to slip a bit... but i think... i could hold... i have no hope, all of it has gone... there are no more christmas, no more valentines, im am no ugly duckling, but god put her big finger on me and said, 'you too shall be psyche'...
28 more years of this... haha... i dont think i could stand another two weeks.... sobbing at work, i tried my damned to smash a bottle on my head tonight.... bottles are made of strong stuff... but i want to see blood.... pools and pools of blood....
i am not like you. i don't know why i am speaking... it disipates into the dark... why is it so difficult, why can i not flip the switch OFF, forever.
poster:a very little sphinx
thread:236755
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