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Published: 2005-10-04 02:38:18 +0000 UTC; Views: 217; Favourites: 4; Downloads: 0
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sometimes at night i look for a zipperon my head, under my hair, in my wrist
cuz i can't see me anymore
just that shell
i peel away the layers
like a tree
like an onion
trying to find what's inside
but when the last ring is gone
there's nothing
no core, no soul
i'm nothing
just an emptiness
i wonder if i even bleed
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Comments: 4
fuck... fuck... you make me cry; i love you, and you make me cry
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i think this manages to convey with melancholy eloquence the feeling that, under everthing, all pesonas, masks, labels and lies, i am blank, nothing, fake. thank you, rose
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An empty bodiless shell. A facade of a human. You're not alone Liz, someday you wont need to look for the zipper, you'll fit inside your own skin again.
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that's what I feel like now... I'm putting this in my faves...
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