st. dzerzhinsky or the peculiar methods of falling asleep

taking too long. way, waaay too long.

Monday, March 31, 2014

suicide's my kin

mental health goes
only so far

until it
rolls back.

sane reason cuts both ways
& i've put fine

edges

       on that blade.

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