Sunday, 5 October 2014

I Think I'll Go To Pieces Now

     The nearest park seems fine. I only wish I could fall in. I won't let go. Don't let go. You know my sin, you know my sins. I try to understand. But I am probabaly missing something in the way. I know that you never care. And I know, because I only care because you do. For me this is all there is. This is all that's left and this is all I'll be. 
     Do you think your mind can explode. In darkrooms everything's allowed. But I am too shy (thought it had already dawned on you). I know that you never care and I'll never try to. 
     This is your last chance.
     To do so.

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