XXVII

XXVII

Friday, November 15, 2013

(Fear) as it is in me

Feel utterly empty and alone... 
No matter what I do. 
Starting to hate myself on a very aggressive level...
What ever will the spirit do.
 Once I've gone... 
Departed from here, 
This rotten core... 
Stripped in vain. 
Utterly empty and alone. 
As it is in me.

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