Hotaru no Saiden

I think I’ve stopped desiring food. The urges to eat have come few and far between. It seems to have all but stopped completely. Sleep doesn’t exist. I’m completely empty and bored. Wasting time. I’m a waste of time. Waste of precious time given to me. My legs ache. Spots of bruises all over. Cold and hot. Hot and cold again. This life is better meant for someone else who has so little of it left. I’d give it up if I could. Such a waste.

- Posted by Kitsu, 12:55 AM

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archives	Friday, August 04, 2006 `I think I’ve stopped desiring food. The urges to eat have come few and far between. It seems to have all but stopped completely. Sleep doesn’t exist. I’m completely empty and bored. Wasting time. I’m a waste of time. Waste of precious time given to me. My legs ache. Spots of bruises all over. Cold and hot. Hot and cold again. This life is better meant for someone else who has so little of it left. I’d give it up if I could. Such a waste.` - Posted by Kitsu, 12:55 AM	ColonPipe Hyper Buddha Gorgissum Haiku Knock on the >>Sky Ebbles Miniatures