12 02 2008
My grandma fell asleep listening to comforting sounds.
I love my poh poh.
“It’s hard to make sense. Feels as if I’m sensing you through a lens.”
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Self-fulfilling prophecy
7 02 2008I fucking knew it.
Why did you have to prove me right?
Where do these instincts lead me to?
I enter the gray weather.
You had to mess with my saliva.
No wonder, it was a fluke.
No more questions.
No more pleads.
No more riding over me.
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When there isn’t a dictionary
28 01 2008The transfer wasn’t enjoyable.
I didn’t ask myself because I was afraid of the answer.
I wished the morning to arrive soon.
It’s dry.
I’m not eased.
Mew is not helping.
You’re not present.
Let it go.
It was the final last straw.
The lightbulb has burst.
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