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.
Thursday, February 4, 2010
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