Sunday, June 13, 2010

Generation kill



Last night I dreamt about killing.
Murder.
I had murdered 3 persons. All men.

It didn't feel very good.
I thought I was cold.
Empty.
When I woke up, I felt relieved.
Not about killing them, because I had'nt done so.
Because I had not done so.

Alot of things has happend since we last met.
I missed U all.

My nose has been broken.
I've lost weight.
I've gained weight.
I've lost it again.
I spent alot of time in the hospital in Sweden.
I found Hopes adress and wrote her a letter.
I missed my girls.
I missed myself.
I almost died.
I almost lived.

I'm back.

9 comments:

  1. Glad you're back beautiful.
    xx

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  2. i'm new to this blog but glad you're alive and all, and that ur back, and i think your writing is an inspiration.

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  3. How did you break your nose?

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  4. Glad to hear you're back. I've been waiting. :)

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