fragments of private matters

12.01.2008
"blinking white lights or are they blue?
open conversations and deep cuts...
you don't see what you've done to me...
...Screams in your pillow, 'I am getting nowhere'
sorry,
i love you, i miss you..."

07.02.2008

"As one motion of my hands
breaks the surface of the calm water,
I realise how fragile life is.
One wrong flick of my fingers
and I'm in over my head."

03.02.2008
"...my soul is exposed, my worse nightmare.
I don't want anyone to have this control of my mind..."


they don't mean anything, never did. neither did you

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