Sunday, October 11, 2009


There's something my life. I dream every night. I can't explain the presence I feel in my dreams. I just know that I'm missing something or somebody. And I miss it very much.

This will sound so weird, but maybe I lost somebody in my past life. I don't know how else to explain it. And it pains me.

*whispers* I miss the old times. I used to sit in my room in darkness, listening to the music, holding my razor. And I felt powerful. Feeling the pain and warm blood on my hands. It was calming. It helped me to fall asleep and enjoy my dreams again. Feeling the presence I miss so much.

P.S.: Don't worry, I'm just a little nostalgic. I'll be better soon. Thank you, my dear readers! :*

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