Why am I trapped in this castle? I've been here for so long, it's big and cold and I only have myself for company. Sure, people visit, but all they find is what I've left behind, carved into the walls and floors. No one ever sees the real me, no one ever tries. But I still try to show them, show them the way I am inside. The way I am inside this shell, a shell that little by little is cracking away, revealing the true me. But would you show yourself if YOU were full of cracks?
another boring day of summer, no job and nothing to do. that's the story of my life. (sits thinking about what he'll write next) umm... maybe i'll find someone to do something with soon, i hope. BYE!!
posted by Duke Robear @ 3:39 PM
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