anything with meaning
i'm sick of swimming in my thoughts
so dizzy from dreaming
and treading turns to drowning quickly
words pile on and slide off
mind rape
too late
cold floor, cooling blood
pouring out to start the flood
i'm dying as it's drying
too late
too late
too late
i'm synthetic
rubber or plastic
cold to the touch
you're asking too much of me
keep alive
too late for anything with meaning
so i'll leave you here to clean it up.
Well, if your still willing to make me mittens, i shan't refuse.
Is it just me, or has my last entry just disappeared?
-Casey
you have a way with words, my friend.
Knittings sexy? Well, thats a revelation. If i manage to find the needle again i'll post a picture of the scarf/mittens once there done.
I can never have enough scarves and mittens, currently i have none, but nevermind. I thought you had a problem with not knowing how big my hands are?
Which one? The original entry or the pictures...?
Deleter eh?
I definitely didn't delete it...
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