Warped

Warped

Wednesday, 13 March 2013

hungry and sad :(

"I want t tear myself from this place, from this reality, rise up like a cloud and float away, melt into this humid summer night and dissolve somewhere far, over th hills. But I am here, my legs blocks of concrete, my lungs empty of air, my throat burning. There will be no floating away"

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