Share My Notes

Note: Untitled note#19
I felt the chill underneath My skin,as I write these words,these very words that refuse to offer meaning to me.

I simply do not not comprehend how these lies can offer themselves (in what seems to be an honest way) to me (as friends).

I would not lie to another in this way so why,why I ask -to nothingness-the wind in which I cry into,if you like, does this have to happen to myself and many others?

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