Friday 17 April 2009

June 2.


Dear whomever,

One day we are all going to wake up, and when we do it's going to hurt. Currently I am taking off the comatose wires which once held me in a restless sleep and now the music is pumping through the walls. I am, I am ready to be new again. I would like an attempt at shiny - a 'clean break.' Easier to heal that way.

Never i am going to be pain free but this moment is enough to make myself hope for a better exhistance than the current affairs. But i am, I am ready to be new again, aren't you?


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