Thursday, October 03, 2013

Ciento Tres

The uncertainty of loneliness hit me today while driving.
The hollow came back.

Hadnt feel it in a while. 

Im afraid of ending up like my parents, friendless and at some point bitter, but I cant see another way.
Ive found that im so intolerant I can barely tolerate myself. 

there is nothing to save and I know

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