Saturday, January 06, 2007

It's weird

....talking to myself. Narrating my world, as I step towards the bed. Splashing it down on the page, leaking, spewed, purged. Talking to myself, captured, encapsulated, presented, released, like a bubble, bloop, from my chest.
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TeaStarWitch said...

Don't close up in yourself. That's what I do, I closed myself inside myself and don't want to come out. That's bad, I'm not happy...

1/09/2007 1:10 PM

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