18 January 2010

waking empty. seldom sleeping

like beeing broken and getting sewn back together
but everything ends up at the wrong place
it hurts everywhere but there's nothing you can do about it
cause it's been too long and everything has sort of gotten stuck
so you try and live with it
it hurts more and more every day
and you wish that you could just tear that fucking heart out and push it pack in where it belongs
but ofcourse that's impossible
so you try and live with it anyway
eventhough you don't want to

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