Thursday, February 4, 2010

Mild Autism

Your room smells like cats.

"I would kill
to have people
Adore me
As they do you-
They're
fucking
Crawling"

Your room smells like cats,
Eric,
But you don't have cats

"I understand,
it is a burden"

I hate it

it isn't true

Rubbing your hands against your pants never feels the same
As life

Yeah

J'habite dans ma tete parce que je suis trop fragile
A vivre dans mon coeur
[I reside in my head because I am too fragile
To live in my heart]

I know.

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