Friday, August 28, 2009

Broken.

I don't see the way I'm supposed to see.
I don't feel the way I'm supposed to feel.
I don't do the way I'm supposed to do.
So end it.
Give me what I deserve.
Give me nothing.
Give me destruction.
Recycle my value.
Recover my state.
Reuse my name.

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