When the rest of Heaven was blue
Of a demon in my view
My only relief is to sleep. When I'm sleeping, I'm not sad, I'm not angry, I'm not lonely;
I'm nothing.
Monday, September 20, 2010
I'm breathing like the drowning man.
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