The gift of memory is an awful curse.

Monday, March 28, 2011

Eyes open up,
the few moments it takes to come back to reality,
the realisation,
you're back "there",
the disappointment,
you shut your eyes, 
you sigh,
and accept what it only was...


the feeling of absolute hate...


hate that you had to wake up at all.

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