The Oddity That Is Us
Being a niche human.
Monday, February 26, 2007
lying by myself
Why do insecurities surface when one is trying to sleep?
Is wishful thinking the furthest I will be able to achieve? Am I just a fool in denial, wasting years waiting? My winters waiting for spring just a warped dream?
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