Saturday, April 3, 2010

Story | Sponge that was made out of glass

It hurts a lot.

It feels like a big sharp knife jamming right into the center of my beating heart, with huge drops of lemon juice and vinegar dripping onto the cut...

I wish I can take everything lightly, and let go of things I cannot control.
But I am programmed to function in jealousy, under the constant disturbance of imaginary enemies.

I need to calm my heart. Freezing it to protect it from all harms.


2010/03/10

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