• my skin, my skull, my breath, my bones everything just feels so dull and lifeless who am i who am i a person, or an image there, but not really a pair of eyes staring books, movies, media florals are so in this year lady gaga is just the greatest i am i am i am not even worthy of claiming a self not even worthy of claiming aspiration just inspiration, inhalation all different kinds of smoke all different kinds of crowds, apartments, places no one ever saw me be i go out, but its not enough i always have to come back home always have to face my own just absolute obsoleteness i am not doing great things, i am not doing terrible things i am just doing no things at all, which is why i am invisible i have left places i thought i was a part of only to realize i made no imprint at all easily forgetten, forgettable, regrettable i play wioth words like toys, cheap and plastic, if it almost rhymes, makes sense in time, i string my thoughts together i am so unmotivated i don't even care not about this journal that used to be my life not about my friends, my songs, my movies only about matt;matt matt matt because he asked to save me and i said yes savior the rest of my life into one word i will never have to try or live or love or feel because i am now just an attatchment of somebody else

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