slivers: sometimes

Sunday, July 24, 2005

sometimes

sometimes I’m not okay I sound stronger than I am but really I’m coming undone or already found my way there the blood on my skin in the room dripping to the floor on the blade soothes me and I can’t tell anyone because I’m the one who is supposed to be strong. something died in me that day. but if... Sign in to see full entry.

posted by Temple at 10:15 PM artistic outlet at work(22) (permalink)

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