

beginningfrom the moment she hit the ground she knew that she would not get up again. she could try, but she knew that her legs wouldn't cooperate. they would be dead limbs. useless and heavy, instead of helping her, they would just pull her downwards.beginning
she knew that this was it. her mind was tired, thinking made her eyes hurt. her body ached all over and slowly she would feel the numbness set in. it started in her toes, slowly creeping upwards into her legs. she has become acquainted with this, and she knew what would follow. she was sinking into the floor. it felt like she was going straight through, like whatever lurks below wanted her


i ami am blind i am silenti am
let me go and i am letting myself leave what i know behind,
i don't know why i am doing what i am. why am i.
words they mean nothing when you write to much of them.
the ink drifts, it becomes part of the paper it was forced on by our hands.
where does the meaning go to.
the fight is everything but over.
like a wheel it has gained momentum, and i have not got the strength to stop it. even if i do, i won't.
i can't. it needs to break,
to be able to heal.
making sense of the pieces will take forever,
like cryst


beignfrom the wall with the crack where the light seeps inbeign
it will fall and it will alter and it will spread from the floor where the mark of your feet submerge
i will stand,
through the smoke of my cigaret, i will steel, i will take
i will breath your air holding out for shallow ground with my fingers on the keys, i will hold out for you to see,
i will wait i will scream i will be the army,
i will march like the particles in your body into your veins and make you feel,
make you numb, make you breath again, suffocate what is suffocating
be
polaroid
Devious Comments
And Garden State is indeed really great
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WillyMerry's #
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Vanity is an under appreciated form of chaos.
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can I get a witness?
Dirk.
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"If you take the time to really look within yourself, you will probably realize that you have spent most of your life afraid to see"
::UNCOMMON PHOTOGRAPHIC IMAGES - by Dirk
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You will still be here tomorrow, but your dreams may not...
(Cat Stevens-Father and son)
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