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Odd... fun... crazy... lonely... simplistic... decisive weekend.
I have to be true to myself, and forget the ideas of others.
"What has been done to me, created me."
Or better yet, what is done to me, creates me.
It's back to work tomorrow. Then laundry and dinner at my fathers. I think I will stop in to see my mother.
It's too quiet here. I swear I hear sounds, but no one is around.
I hear car doors slamming and then the vehicle speeding off as if my house has been robbed.
"i fantasize about being a victim. thinking a bullet to the chest will make you see,
how many times my kindness has been taken for granted, the kindness in me,
i fantasize about running away, leaving the pain and beginning anew,
a fresh start, new faces and potential, come into view.
i wanted to start something, and indeed i will,
burn my feelings, my soul to kill."
Odd... fun... crazy... lonely... simplistic... decisive weekend.
I have to be true to myself, and forget the ideas of others.
"What has been done to me, created me."
Or better yet, what is done to me, creates me.
It's back to work tomorrow. Then laundry and dinner at my fathers. I think I will stop in to see my mother.
It's too quiet here. I swear I hear sounds, but no one is around.
I hear car doors slamming and then the vehicle speeding off as if my house has been robbed.
"i fantasize about being a victim. thinking a bullet to the chest will make you see,
how many times my kindness has been taken for granted, the kindness in me,
i fantasize about running away, leaving the pain and beginning anew,
a fresh start, new faces and potential, come into view.
i wanted to start something, and indeed i will,
burn my feelings, my soul to kill."
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did it involve massive amounts of jell-o?