brainhellhole overspill

last night was a differently cold and dark night.

or was i expecting too much?

i suddenly felt so small, so insignificant, unneeded and nothing but a festering sore.

but then, i might be wrong. i pray i am wrong.

i’ve been through many of this, i would know its imminence by the touch.

but then, i may be wrong. i pray i am.

~ by geniusness on October 3, 2006.