Tuesday, June 17, 2008

losing it


Current mood: disgusted





i don't feel beautiful


i feel like a fraud


like an old maid


waiting for death


unable to show


anything


i can't get it together


i don't feel free


i feel trapped


wrapped -up


in the web


of destruction


and pain


i look at myself now


and see nothing


i look at myself and see what i once was


what i could have been


and that part of me is so far away


untouchableuncontrolableunobtainable

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