Saturday, March 3, 2012

Peel away your skin, press your broken hands against your bones; breathe in the blood that keeps you here. Open, close; repeat. Breathe: inhale, exhale...
Cut. Carve, peel. Remove? Empty. Search; ...seeking.
Lost with no direction, alone... ultimately waiting to die (again, alone); wanting to...
the balancing act between the two sides, the empty void being the piece that will crumble... to create something that will last when everything is gone.
Nothing lasts forever.

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