Being murdered. Someone cut my throat and left me to die. I bled to death.
It was a little awkward. It could mean...
Murder
Violent end.Loss of control over a situation.Sorrow and failure.
Death
End of a cycle. Something is finally over.
It was about a month ago. But I don't have anything that ended.
Maybe it was the end of my dreams. Lately I can't remember my dreams when I wake up.
Thursday, June 18, 2009
Dreams. dreams, and bad dreams...
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