Monday, 29 September 2008
Alone
Sometimes it comes on suddenly and I have to stop what I'm talking about because I suddenly feel very alone. I can be in a room full of people, their wordy opinions flying around, and it'll hit me that there's probably no-one else here that has killed someone on purpose. I'm sad that there aren't more like me. I think people would calm down a little quicker.
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