Thursday, October 28, 2010





what makes you so scared?
so useless?
Losing something you never had.
Pretend time's over&you're still standing with your homemade cape, ready to save the day.
No days to save, no thanks to receive.


You.
are.
not.
original.


Stars swirling, upside down&distant.
Do you know where your child is at this hour?
I found the universe quite intriguing as I listened to the blood rush through my head.
Laying on the ground surrounded by dead corn stalks rustling in the wind.
I continuously plot my own destruction.



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