Jul 02, 2005 22:33
Nothing is innovative because it's all been said before. spoken so many times i don't even want to hear it now. in fact i yearn to not even think, which remains to be impossible. i sit at home at night and think to myself about myself for myself all by myself. i consider nothing from the past nor present, mainly just details about myself at the moment. tomorrow i'll continue on this selfish path of sorrow. loneliness, it's a dry out piece of fruit, it's never thought as a plump or delicious, only remember as, "i don't want that