But then again...
I give up on myself...
I hate myself.
I wish I wasn't human sometimes.


Ticking clockTime.Ticking clock
The clock seems to be moving slowly as I watch the hand moving around as each minute passes by, just like my life as it seems. The same thing, over and over again. Now why would I want my life to be the same each year, month, week, day, hour, minute, its just the same thing, around and around just as the hand on the clock moves at the same, steady beat it has always done. You never get anything out of the clock, except for how much time you have wasted looking at it. Whats the point? Its just a clock. Just keeping track of the seconds that passes by in your life, never to return again.
That clock still annoys m
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Tread softly because you tread on my dreams
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~Trust me, I am lying~
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~Trust me, I am lying~
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"I became insane, with long intervals of horrible sanity." ~Edgar Allen poe
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