I think many times that I am insubstantial. People seem to look through me as if I am not solidly real. Vapor and mist. I do not know if I should be feeling bad or free about this.
What is real, what is not? Who is to say?
I think many times that I am insubstantial. People seem to look through me as if I am not solidly real. Vapor and mist. I do not know if I should be feeling bad or free about this.
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2 comments:
Its hard to balance freedom in anonymity/unreality with the sadness of loneliness
You seem interesting to me Miss Dascha.
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