Tuesday, April 03, 2007
I hate it when you don't want to.
But they make you.
The insides of my skin crawl with anger.
But you feel like you have no choice.
Or else.

Say --
Everything is okay.
Yeah, the HELL it is.

And it doesn't matter.

And they seem to not really care.
Because they want to do it anyway.

It's not work.
It's more like rape.
dezphaire strapped in @ 10:07 PM  


  • At 10:38 AM, Blogger vina said…


    i just hope you're ok.

  • At 10:42 AM, Blogger dezphaire said…

    i'm alive. but not happy. i'm planning to go shoe shopping later. though i doubt that it would help.

  • At 12:59 PM, Anonymous K said…

    You just have to follow what your mind tells you. Don't do it. Say it.


    BUY IT, you'll feel better.


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