Friday, October 07, 2005

A question of self-worth

Minute by minute I feel my life and my being sapped away from me. There's a force that's counter-pulling my efforts to stay afloat. It wants me to sink.

And now, or rather today, I think I might just oblige.

And when I look around, I realize I might just be all alone. If it were a blackout, I'd have to find a new light myself, because there is nary a soul around.

It's gotten to the point where I think that if someone associates herself or himself with my problems, they'd better check their screws. Yes I think I am that worth it. I should just eat my own dust.


Laid bare at 2:53 pm
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