I am feeling an awful lot right now.
This is the stuff from which truly awful (and the most appropriate) blogs are fashioned.
I am filled with insurmountable rage, and pain, and hate, and fear, and nothing to lead me into any sense of identity whatsoever.
My skin is cold and pale to the touch-- so many tiny blood vessels selflessly constricted to nourish the viscera instead.
And yet, my cheeks flush wastefully red, and I nearly feel their downy hairs curling over in singe.
The terrible things I feel I can barely identify, much less quantify, but I promise it's much more significant than this terrible attempt at description.
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