Each time my mind is crossed by it, I'm more hollow than before
As if a vacuum stuck inside my throat is stealing all my organs
A deep, empty silence that won't quit
Amidst a claustrophobic concentration
Of eager happiness
"A heaviness so relentless
An emptiness so monumental"
So I climbed into my breaking bed
And stretched out my legs and arms and head
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maybe it'll make you happy. it always has that effect on me.
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You should change your livejournal name to "onlyoptimism". =)
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