it makes me feel like running in the midst of darkness
it makes me feel like downing pots of black dog
it makes me feel like i can't feel
it makes me feel like i am super
it makes me feel mute
it makes me feel like i want to strangle you until you choke and ask for forgiveness and i leave you alone to gasp for air and that's it
it makes me want to see you suffer worse than i do and i know you won't and i will end up feeling worse and in the end i just want to walk away
it makes me want to pierce every inch of my skin to remind me that it is not worth it to be mad
it makes me want to tear out every pieces of imperfection that is actually perfect
it makes me realize it is just not worth it
WHO IS THIS?
- kanimaki
- My words are just jumbled up insinuation of some sort.The world is turning forward and backward simultaneously and the mundane becomes exciting and the hip became boring. The essence of timelessness is beginning to fade and everything are mixed into a giant blender now, but as strong as the desire to completely unite the universe , the segregations become more apparent.
1 comment:
hey karen! havent seen or talk to you in quite a bit! oh well, i cant ask you to relax or chill out. but i think some how u'll find your way to do things your style. hit me back a sms. hope you still have my number. :P
Post a Comment