Pics for Cari!
Sometimes...I sit and think, why? It never all comes together. I feel as if im nothing but material, a product of your production. I hate this feeling of sympathey I have for myself, and in myself. The uncompassionet urge I have to frenzy into the world and slay all that is living. I cry to myself each day and night, and wish for a better meaning, purpose... love. As I search for my love, life, what makes me I struggle to make it day to day.. In this complexity that is me, that can be for you but is not for us.
I wonder, what is the world to do with me,
What will inanna lead me to, when will I find the path im supposed to be walking... I never know, will I ever know? I call out to you! I call to you to come guide me! someone guide me show me how I am supposed to be
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