koolthing

Like a razor, it cuts both ways
I cry when it comes and scream when it goes
nothing in heaven or earth could hope to console me now
"Abandon all hope - ye who enter here"
HA
dante could not have been more wrong
We search through hell, and challenge abominations in search of truth
and find questions we could never hope to answer
always questions, never answers

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I want to write, but find my fingers shaking, hovering over the keys
I want to speak, but the words betray me
I said I was fine
but I'm not

I wish it was for me.