silversolitaire (
silversolitaire) wrote2001-06-12 10:14 pm
I'm so lonely...
I can't bear the silence of this house... it's driving me crazy. And I can't stand the pressure on my chest. For weeks now my paper-cutting knife has been lying here unnoticed and suddenly I see it... it feels so good in my hand. I haven't cut for months and now I'm craving for it again. I want to feel it cut my skin. That or thrusting it into my stomach...
I'm so lonely...
I'm so lonely...
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