Past Entries - December 16
I was trying to break my hands today, but instead I broke something else.
I left Anne. It was brief and expected. She did not understand a single word of what I had to say.
So I left her. I had to. Moira was right.
Light hurts. I was burned from the inside out.
A man is leaving and it is my fault.
A woman was weeping and it was my fault.
I broke everything.
I almost died again, I wish the poison worked through quicker.
She broke every bottle in the house.
My mind was turned inside out like a leather glove.
She didn't like the lining.
She calls me a child.
She makes me feel small and old and young and dead and alive.
She looks beautiful when she sleeps.
ast
I left Anne. It was brief and expected. She did not understand a single word of what I had to say.
So I left her. I had to. Moira was right.
Light hurts. I was burned from the inside out.
A man is leaving and it is my fault.
A woman was weeping and it was my fault.
I broke everything.
I almost died again, I wish the poison worked through quicker.
She broke every bottle in the house.
My mind was turned inside out like a leather glove.
She didn't like the lining.
She calls me a child.
She makes me feel small and old and young and dead and alive.
She looks beautiful when she sleeps.
ast