FRee
Why is it that our imaginations can be so decieving. Feigned happiness? I want to dissolve my illusions, just to get to what's actually real, which is too much to want. I'm getting tired of the same thoughts on themes that parade around my consciousness invading the process of growth as necessity. Fuck that. Fuck him. Fuck her. I'm free...
posted by Alectrocution @ 10:03:00 PM
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