The older I get, much tougher journey in the way - more hands trying to pull me under the more insane I become. A bundle of joy eventually came with disaster and regretfulness in life, I doodles about me, you and life.
Tuesday, March 29, 2011
Rage
Unexplainable rage to myself. It's like part of me, part of who I am - Rage is a bad not a good thing. I am a sick person without a cure, probably for now - I rage me.
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