BlackOut the Night
Friday, September 3, 2010
No Vacancy
Where is there room for lies when hurt and fear leave me with no vacancy? Where is there room for honesty when a thick smoke of deceit covers the air? I choke on its scent, gag at its intent, and suffocate slowly from its internal annihilation.
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