Saturday, April 11, 2009

What the .

Have you ever felt who are you and why are you even here?
What the hell is wrong with everything?I want that normal scent of life again.
Am I being who I actually am?

Here I am sitting at my window for a long time. Feeling like no one else exist. 
This place is so empty, my heart is so empty. 


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