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Wednesday, May 24, 2006
Pulling my strings in all directions. So screwed, i am. Last i checked, i've already given up on thinking and feeling. So deluded. Every pinch of emotion i could muster only ended up being diluted in a pool of confusion. Or the reluctance to acknowledge. I don't know, really. You tell me. I can't trust my compass and its migrating points. Not now. fara // 23:30 |