All salad, no cucumber, extra light mayo...

The most hurtful, hateful cruelty.

19th January 12

To bring something to life to just abandon it.
To make it breathe, to give it depth, soul, meaning.

To rip it away.
Throw it down.
Tear it from it’s insides.

To bring out the true being in a person, the only thing that was ever real. To walk away.

To not be aware but be ever knowing.