Saturday, April 05, 2008

"She's dedicating it to you.

She's letting the bull rip herself apart just so you would see it."


-Hable con Ella


sometimes all i feel like doing is letting my vision blur because focusing can be so hard. because when my vision blurs the hurt becomes less obvious,the pain less succinct,the balancing beam tipping heavily on one side less pronounced.

my screams are silent;i scream into a paper cup.


enhui, 4:19 PM



... a wild flower dies
where it blooms

so let me be
a wild flower

its death shall be
the fading of beauty

-suchoon mo











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