"YOU'RE A TREASURE"
said a friend from last night.
home, home, home
i want to go home.
home is friendly, home is warm
home is shelter from the storm
home is mother holding me
home is where i want to be.
the concept of home has been lost.
i am lost.
but i will find my own way out, thank you very much.
that's enough.
no more moping and letting people fuck around with your mind.
fuck it, serene.
fuck it.
Monday, October 31, 2005
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