...that strips my conscious bare

dismal.
11.04.2008

It appears that this dismal atmosphere infectiously paints my unwanted aura. Another hopeless situation. Leaving the room of hell, I struggle to take out that one item left to give me a short-term, pleasurable high. Hoping it would lift me with unbelievable swiftness to shore with its calming, harmonious notes. But lately, nothing seems to be that permanent antidote to this flesh-eating poison. Pierce this bubble you call life, and escape me from this hell hole...for good.

sincerely, Rm , 9:48 PM,

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At 5/11/08 11:55 AM, Blogger Charlene Marie said...

Let's give each other short-term, pleasurable highs with each other's company.

I miss our one-on-one's.

 

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