Heads up on whats going on with me.
Sunday, February 21, 2010
Snip my claws muzzle the roar. I try my best to lock the door. Bolt the windows, close the roof. I hope no one ever sees the proof. That i am no man, i am a beast. And as all beast i urge to feast. Fear the night. Wish for morn. I slowly feel my heart being torn. I wish to die. I wish to stay. I rejoice at the light of day. Slit my throat end my pain. In the end i have nothing to gain. I long to die i have regrets. I pass out as the sun sets.
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