There are no messages on my phone
Only spam in my inbox
The only kisses I'm getting are from my dog
Sometimes my friends give me hugs
It's 3 am and no one is online
But at 5 pm no one is home
I'm up though I should be sleeping
And when I sleep it won't be for long
There are things on my mind I can tell to no one
No one tells me anything important anyway
I've got this poetry... and all my thoughts
Not that there's anyone to share it with.
--7.30.05
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"You can't expect to understand me completely through the medium of present-day conceptions. I breathe for my own necessity, for the fuel of my body, for my survival... I've given you, not my sacrifice or my pity, but my ego and my naked need." [[The Fountainhead]]
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