Sunday, March 20, 2016

Recluse

I want to seclude myself, because I truly just don't want to live anymore. It just doesn't seem worth it. They're like vultures the way that they sit and look for your faults or anything else they can critique. I didn't want to say that, it's just one conversation will only end by saying one more thing, if that makes sense. What I say is true, but everything has meaning behind it. Know me. It's all I ask. Would you consider me a tamer of feelings? Maybe not? Thought not.

Leaf.

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