beyond_the_mirror_metaphor lovekilledlove poor me and poor you. i feel sorry for the world and my bottled beer and my bottled pills, ready to be consumed. i feel sorry for the sun and its weaken rays in the winter bleak, and my frozen veins through which my weaken blood runs. i feel sorry to be a speck of dust, a water droplet in an endless sea. and the dirty t-shirt and old trousers, brown coloured and diseased. i begged to be free but with all this time i got caught in sleep. 080104 ... Doar Smiling . 080104 ... In_Bloom likes the words 090626 ... hsg "are_you_sure what side of the glass you are on?" nin i_feel_sorry for feeling_sorry for . 090626 what's it to you? who go blather from