Diary of an Angry Introvert
Sunday, November 6, 2011
Night Whisper 2
Such confusion, lost in this mental haze; waiting solemnly as moments turn into days. Wandering, wondering, "Is this life meant for nothing?" Holding tight to hope for even my thoughts are something.
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