Wednesday, July 11, 2007

Let Me Apologize To Begin With
Let Me Apologize For What I'm About To Say


I hate times like these.
Anticipating, too scared to breathe.
All for nothing.
Just... nothing.


I hope.


I know I have problems, and I seethe and fear excessively. What I also know is that it is of some importance to me because I am letting it drown me this way.
I just can't fucking BREATHE.





Yours Maniacally.


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