My mind that will destroy me Saturday, February 23, Year 2002 With every cycle of my brain, I eat out a chunk of my own heart. I am a retarded crumble of dreams that seem so simple, but yet don't work. The world is cruel, and it puts ads for pizza at my door. I hate numbers. |
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