Monday, November 17, 2008

~ Liberation ~ Comments

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Something so eerily liberating about watching it happen.
As if watching the blood pour from my wrists is the only way I can tell I'm still alive.
That as I bleed, all the things I've done, the things I've said, the things I've felt.
Are all so small and insignificant.
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Ally Tenebrae
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