Saturday, November 12, 2011

Dead Head

Hard boiled to the point that you would say I am unbreakable. That’s what the years have done to me. I don’t know the exact length of time between then and now. The years came like bullets ready to kill and I just sat back and took the ride.

And here I am again dead on the inside searching for who I am, who I used to be.

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