Wednesday, September 9, 2009
here.now.
The world spins madly on.
full of uncertainty
stagnant, I remain in time.
unaware. yet completely aware.
I can't stop crying.
I don't know if I can do this.
old wounds.
sad memories.
I can't do this.
I can't.
not again.
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