You're here because you wanted and not because I've asked.
Tuesday, August 3, 2010
I'm here.
Born again.
Skin and bones.
Small lungs, delicate chest.
The eyes that can't barely see the outside.
Felling ashamed.
Don't understanding nothing.
Here I am.
Born again.
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