Imaginary,ordinary
The gift of memory is an awful curse.
Tuesday, July 26, 2011
Lying and hiding.
To and from everyone, and myself.
It doesn't work.
It fixes nothing.
Gets me nowhere.
If anything I just worsen.
But its all i've got.
And thats not good.
Its not good at all.
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