I am the reason why you don't show the "uncared for" what it feels like to be cared for, and then just throw them away. I am the piece of your memory you're constantly trying to forget. I am nothing, and you can't care for something that does not exist. I am really stupid, because if I was smart, I would have found a reason to live a long time ago. I am ugly, because you always have to turn away. I am your only regret. I am not here anymore, and I don't know why should I.
niatsu · Wed Mar 09, 2005 @ 11:58pm · 0 Comments |