Skrivet 2008-12-01 Klockan 23:58:54

these hands that i hold behind my back are bound & broken by my own doing,  & i can't feel anything anymore. i need a touch to remind me that i'm still real, but i dont wanna go on living being so afraid of showing someone else my imperfections. and even though my feet are trembling and every word i say comes stumbling; i will bare it all... watch me unfold !

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God natt, trodde det var torsdag idag, men det visade sig vara måndag...
det här kommer bli en låång vecka.