Sunday, December 23, 2012

fish fingers and custard

i know i can be ridiculously self-centered and dramatic, but who's life should i experience from the center if not mine... the doctor's?... would someone come close enough, come share center to center, share without any walls or inhibitions, without any pretenses or lies, without any superficial human fears or the games that hide the fears as if we could pretend they were not there in our unspoken bond that divides us...

anything can matter, you just have to want it to...

can i matter?...

please?...

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