Saturday, December 22, 2012

Capacity for Pain

I never thought I would feel this bad until I knew for certain I was truly dying and there was no stopping it.
Love is poison - do yourself a favor and don't believe in any of it. Love is the spit in your palm to jerk off. Only it comes from somebody else. Such dedication.

I'd take all the suffering in the world if it would just do me the favor of putting me out of my misery. Give me your sickness! Give me your famine! Give me your murdered children to bring back to life!
I give it away! Please take it away from me! I renounce it all. I do not want to live anymore.

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