| My Self-Esteem, $1 at a time. |
[27 Dec 2003|05:19pm] |
Take a breath, Inhale jealousy. Feel the hatred as a warm exhalation, Tempting with false pretenses. Watch through fogged windows The writhing perfection pressed beneath passion. Through hazed eyes watch the possessions As they pass through in dazed mimicry. Crysalis nightmares, change, change, change. Become the things we hate. Becoming all the things we hate.
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