What always happen? Life.

Tuesday, August 11, 2009

Insane.

Wait, I must be crazy.
I cried looking at the words I typed.
Not here, of course. Not there too... but at the other space I just found, SRB.

I can re-read them and feel it.
Tell me I am not crazy. I keep reliving that tug every time I look at the words and feel myself thru them.

Bad night.
Hope tomorrow my skin will get better.

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