Wednesday, April 25, 2007
an unnatural coldness runs past your face.
it feels like you're somewhere else, just for afew minutes, and by the same logic, if you're somewhere else, doesn't that mean you're someone else? because you've left you behind.
just for a few minutes.
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being identified as weak, isn't nice.
not nice at all.
especially when you feel that way sometimes.
when everyone around you is just little miss or mr Fantastic.
well.
fuck you.
jade;d @ 7:44 PM
