Friday, 3 June 2011

I can't wait to die

I wish I died to day or tomorrow. Then, at last, I could have release.

Of all my hopes death is the top. I don't want to wait. I just want to die.

Let someone else breathe the air I breathed. I want to breathe no more.

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We It comes in part from an appreciation that no one can truly sign their own work. Everything is many influences coming together to the one moment where a work exists. The other is a begrudging acceptance that my work was never my own. There is another consciousness or non-corporeal entity that helps and harms me in everything I do. I am not I because of this force or entity. I am "we"