Friday, July 13, 2007
FROM BOOK 1 EMOTIONAL ROLLERCOASTER
“THE SMELL OF IT” I see your mouth moving, but I can’t hear a voice. What was once soothing, is now just a bunch of noise. When I talk to you, it’s like you’re not even there. Instead of a reply, I get a blank stare. A conversation with you, is like taking a shit. I can’t stand the sight or the...
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