10:37 a.m. - 2003-08-11
never (again)
again.
full moon.
wolves, vicious, straining. rattling the bars of this fragile cage indeed.
pacing. biting. trying to take me apart from the inside. my self respect hangs in shreds from the me i used to love, and nothing has changed. a thousands crows overhead and each one mocks me in the same uncaring voice.
