Saturday, June 28, 2008
disgusting
She held her head in her hands, and dug hernails into the soft flesh of her cheeks."I once dreamt he was alive…"The sadness caught in her chest and threatened to crush that which had once loved a friendship kind of love.Have you ever lived a lie? She looked up from her palms at the mirror."Hello old friend. You'vecome to see me again?"Fingers reached out to touch the glass surface.Small red bracelet around a stranger's wrist.Nothing looked good,because everything was wrong.This soul had a near death experience yesterday,standing by his coffin.Wondering… just exactly how far,six feet really was.
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