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20051024
20051008
f.o.II
You just robbed me of the little sanity that is left in me.
You have no idea what kind of pretence I endure in the day.
And your innocent presence necessitates the same pretence at night.
You tire me , entirely.
My pretence protected you for the past 5 years.
Of a constructed life of mine.
Your love wouldnt let me go.
Same for mine. And so will my pretence, my conscience.
I hate you as much as I care.
I ran my flesh under water for an hour plus tonight...the only place where I can be naked and not feel intruded...god damn it get the fuck out of my life.
For a while at least. Let me rest.
Winter is coming. Lets see if the frost bites harder than my suppressed mind does..
You have no idea what kind of pretence I endure in the day.
And your innocent presence necessitates the same pretence at night.
You tire me , entirely.
My pretence protected you for the past 5 years.
Of a constructed life of mine.
Your love wouldnt let me go.
Same for mine. And so will my pretence, my conscience.
I hate you as much as I care.
I ran my flesh under water for an hour plus tonight...the only place where I can be naked and not feel intruded...god damn it get the fuck out of my life.
For a while at least. Let me rest.
Winter is coming. Lets see if the frost bites harder than my suppressed mind does..
20051001
f.o.
When was the last time i feel really happy?
I cant remember, and I am tired of making myself happy.
I know better reasons not to feel this way, but I cant get out of it.
I will be numbed for a long long long time. Get used to it. Just work.
October would be a busy month. Entertaining people...
I didnt travel halfway round the fucking globe to have people find me. Whatever...
Just leave me alone. The next thing you know, I would be fucking non-contactable.
I am starting to hate phones and emails.
I cant remember, and I am tired of making myself happy.
I know better reasons not to feel this way, but I cant get out of it.
I will be numbed for a long long long time. Get used to it. Just work.
October would be a busy month. Entertaining people...
I didnt travel halfway round the fucking globe to have people find me. Whatever...
Just leave me alone. The next thing you know, I would be fucking non-contactable.
I am starting to hate phones and emails.