9.17.2006

(0151) backwards through time

and so the metamorphosis begins. the transformation behind the glass with wings detached and no more solicitous thoughts. the breathing - emptied. emptied from her lungs.

before i could even blame myself.
they said she had to go.

and it was a misplaced moment in time... so i just gave up.

tell him it's all over with. everything's done. i see someone else in the mirror. i see someone else.

there's a million different people, and it's so sad to see them all staring back at me with the same blank look.

this is the end, and you don't even care.

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