going through all the motions of life, "living" with only two emotions, without feeling any connection to my own body . like a ghost occupying someone else's life but not quite. nothing scares me more than "living" like this for the rest of my life then just dying and that be it, a lost cause, a waste of breath. never having lived.
the pit in my stomach is stretching .
Monday, January 24, 2011
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