Dying to live...

Apr 13, 2009 14:44

Sometimes I feel like I'm not... solid.
I'm hollow.
There's...
nothing behind my eyes.
I'm a negative of a person.
It's as if I never..
I never thought anything.
I never wrote... anything,
I never felt anything.
All I want is blackness,
blackness and silence.
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