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Saturday, Jan. 25, 2003/11:08 pm the entry with no name I'm so cold, and so tired, and so numb. It even took me ten minutes to decide on that word. If a rock was just to fall out of the ceiling right onto my keyboard i don't think it would even move me. What a random thought. I see the blurry pieces of a jigsaw puzzle, mixed up, i can't make sence of it or put it back together. I threw up blood today for the first time in a while, i thought that it had stopped for good, but it's back. I was purging in the woods and suddenly streaks of bright red started to appear, i wasn't shocked, it makes no difference to me anymore, it just something that happens. The TF has a new site, i'm so pleased and grateful to everyone who helped set it up. It was really good to see posts from all the old people there, but some names i am still waiting to see. I can't focus on the screen, i think my blood sugars are low again. Theres so much more i want to write but i don't think i can put it down at the moment. I guess i need some rest. I hope i lose some more weight by tommorrow. Please let the numbers decrease. Sweetdreams everyone. xox |
* I could almost cry like tears of blood * and slowly it evaporates * without a scar without a trace * Sometimes too blue the moment passes * overhead so undetected * without default with no perfection * I could close my eyes & sleep forever * locked inside a secret silence * whisper deep into my head * Rewind erase and nothing remains * the way that nothing ever does |