Sunday, November 28, 2010

2.

So then out of the blue, you get this feeling. The sort of feeling that you don't wanna get. You can see yourself dragging that silver across your bicep, your thigh - anywhere. You can feel the relief as it cuts your flesh. It's a most familiar feeling. You don't want it, but you need it? It's gloomy and slightly green with madness. Hello, I am broken and I'll be your narrator this evening.

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