bus terminal blues
Posted Mar 2, 2011 by anonymous | 126 views | 0 comments
There's an emptiness inside my chest. Almost well-like in depth. I'd toss a stone towards my heart but I know that the faint, distant sound of it hitting the bottom would take so long I'd go insane in anticipation. I leave all stones and pebbles aside. I did write a very long piece to post up here. In my own brain addled opinion it was quite profound and thought provoking. But in the end I thought I'd save you the pain and misery of reading another rant from me so I decided to erase it.
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