sábado, 8 de diciembre de 2012

Painstaking devotion and love

A blindness that touches perfection,
But hurts just like anything else.


Mother I tried, please believe me, I'm doing the best that I can. I'm ashamed of the things I've been put through, I'm ashamed of the person I am. 
Isolation, isolation, isolation...

Pensar demasiado, condenada enfermedad. Atelofobia, terrible y atroz.

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