wrath
hatred
frustration
I dont quite understand
I suffer
I die
I'm born again
not being me,
but a self tormenting being
lacking feelings:
void, as you left me.
Short thought
-
This vase and I have so much in common.
We felt empty, stained, colorless and
perhaps even rotten somehow.
That was indeed the worst December
of my life;...
Hace 8 años.
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mmm....
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