Tuesday, May 6, 2008

Mao

I'm not healthy. I'm sick. And I know that I'm really sick. It hurts. I need a cure. I need medicine. I need remedy. I need concerns which without asking me anything. I need love.

And I know no one understands what I'm talking. No one.

Life isn't so great after all.

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