This is where I come to think.
To be who I cannot be else where.
This is my mental sanctuary.
Tuesday, September 11, 2007
~New kind of silence~
sitting in a new kind of silence head to the back of the chair i stare i can see the little creaks widening how my heart is beating faster now every word breaks the plaster more the sky is falling in around me gone falling through the holes
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