confessions of a broken prodigy
collections of a bullshit life. i guess.
Thursday, February 11, 2010
untitled
death is the creeper
that follows you everyhwere
it's always there
a dark genderless mass
invisible to the untrained eye
it's there
in the bathroom, bedroom, kitchen
in the depths of your soul
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