Tuesday, November 08, 2005

a time to mourn



heavy angst.

totally freaked out.

rotting.

dying..

that had happened to me one time when things seems not collaborating with me

they've gone seemingly out of control..

i thought i cud be the master of my vessel.

but im wrong.

im here,

weeping..

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