Tuesday, May 17, 2011

I am going to perish in neglect.

I am going to perish in neglect. Neglect, frustration, desperation, and depression. I am going to die. Tearsdrop fall sullenly from the brown of my eyes. Contemplation of a finality enters my neglected mind. I die.
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