The daily rantings

"Love is a smoke made with the fume of sighs."

Sunday, November 11, 2012

help

I need help. So many things are affecting my mind to feel so negative about everything. the world. myself.
scars.
pain.

a penknife.

the knife that can trigger so much memory.
the knife that screams the pains of unhappiness.
the knife that made me feel alive.

Suddenly, I miss that knife.

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