Thursday, September 30, 2010

i try but i want to die. that is a lie.

the way i move my legs, you would think i was on meth.
 urgh. try... dissatisfaction.
 urgh. i feel like you mean nothing to me. and i know it.
 urgh. i feel as though i have never been happier.
 urgh. what the fuck is wrong with me?

insert heart and remove mind.
insert everything that i have never known and remove everything that i have ever known.

o.  and i am just going to end my life with this plastic knife.
fuck me.
it might feel right, in the dead of my sleepless leg twitching. twitch t w i t

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