Whether You See Me or Not

In vain does one wait for an invitation from the other guests.

Wednesday, January 18, 2006

Seething but impotent rage blurs my vision, throbs in my head. The problem with impotence is that there is nothing you can do about it, but it still feels like you are to blame.

posted by Anonymous at 9:28 PM

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