My skin 2006-10-14 4:10 p.m.


I don't know if I should smile... or if I should cry...

That's the way it goes for me these days... isn't it?

I was born made of leather... tough enough to be dragged through it all... and still stand up... no matter how much I bleed.

Would you believe me if I told you that I know what I want? Would you believe me if I said I have all along...

I can bleed forever... I have thus far...



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