Friday, 22 May 2009
You can't always get what you want.
My mind is empty. Void of thought. Which you thought would have been comforting in some way, but it's not. I'm in a bit of a stupor. Expressionless. Unable to communicate. Trapped inside my own body today. I can't voice myself. Or maybe, there's just nothing in there to voice.
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