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Clear. Post. Useless.
Why am I doing this? Why am I playing with words I dont even know? Why am I hiding? Am I posting stuff here just 'cos I'm afraid to talk about it in public? Friends. Nothing. Clear. Silent.
Shit. More Shit.
Why am I unabashed at the extravagant praise? I quit long back. What? Happiness? Love?
What do I want to do? Nice thought. Scary. Weird. Creepy. Inexplicable.
Optimism is overrated. So is sex. But I like sex.
Existance. Silence. I don't do drugs. So why do I sound like this?
Why am I doing this? Why am I playing with words I dont even know? Why am I hiding? Am I posting stuff here just 'cos I'm afraid to talk about it in public? Friends. Nothing. Clear. Silent.
Shit. More Shit.
Why am I unabashed at the extravagant praise? I quit long back. What? Happiness? Love?
What do I want to do? Nice thought. Scary. Weird. Creepy. Inexplicable.
Optimism is overrated. So is sex. But I like sex.
Existance. Silence. I don't do drugs. So why do I sound like this?
posted by Suraj at 11:12 PM
2 Comments:
You are numbed by Life so am I .
i was just bored when i wrote this :)
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