2009/01/25 @ 10:16 PM

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Last night I had a dream,
You were fat and gone
Dirty and unwanted
There is not an ounce of self-esteem in you
And I wonder
Have I registered the wrong name on the wrong person
I don't hate you
You're my dearest friend
Many times I missed you when you're not around
But seeing you such
Gives me a weird sense of satisfaction
For the first time
I realize you were only human
And you need me

What a twisted little world
But isn't this all the reality of a blemished and untrue world?