The weight of all my errors is crushing me -- and I'm sorry.
Why would anyone wish to contaminate themselves with my glaring imperfections, deformities and distortions?
Looking for the RESET switch. The POWER button. The DELETE key. The beginning.
I wish I knew what happened. And how. And why.
I'm trapped and the only way to escape this is to bleed out. Fast. Purge. Drain. Something.
I want everyone to disappear, yet I need you all.
But cliches are often ignored.
21 August 2006
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When are you going to be in Indy again? How is the screenplay going? I missed MMS but haven't really heard that I missed anything all that great. Give me a ring when you get a chance.
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