words don't seem to come out of my brain and I cannot event think of anything to say...
all i know is that I am tired...
I need drink....
I need a friend...
I need a cigarette...
and I need to be with you again...
(Sigh)...
I am missing you badly...
(Cry).
Severe signs of unusual psychological defect crawl silently through the limbs of her grey area, igniting every nerve to secede—overburdened with regimented truths and lies. Instead of screaming for ceaseless sympathy, she would rather divulge the insanity of her conflagrated soul and extract every piece of anxiety through scribbling.
16 November, 2009
29 October, 2009
Tango
Grey...
Unexplained scattered pieces of unconsciousness
starting to fill the blank spaces...
and suddenly killing the remaining enthusiasm...
Underestimated chances, never thought of it coming.
unprepared like a devastated home---
swallowed by winds and showered by rains.
Sigh.
Choices... Never had it clear.
Unexplained scattered pieces of unconsciousness
starting to fill the blank spaces...
and suddenly killing the remaining enthusiasm...
Underestimated chances, never thought of it coming.
unprepared like a devastated home---
swallowed by winds and showered by rains.
Sigh.
Choices... Never had it clear.
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