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5 December
Middle of No Where
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Warning: I'd personally like to warn everyone that the thoughts/ideas/events/experiences expressed in this diary are my very own and not meant to offend anyone. However, I will not tolerate harrassment in my own diary for sharing my own personal thoughts and life. Let's be mature and realistic here. But seriously, I'm not trying to cut down anyone or promote a specific lifestyle. We're all individuals and let's embrace that.

"It goes a long way back, some twenty years. All my life I had been looking for something, and everywhere I turned someone tried to tell me what it was. I accepted their answers too, though they were often in contradiction and even self-contradictory. I was naive. I was looking for myself and asking everyone except myself questions which I, and only I, could answer. I took me a long time and much painful boomeranging of my expectations to achieve a realization everyone else appears to have been born with: That I am nobody but myself."
-Ralph Ellison

Hollowed and Dry

After the doors are closed
I transform into what no one knows
As they push past lines
Breaking down
There's nothing left inside
I'm hollowed out
Eaten alive
And they all are the same
In the end, nothing will change
Just a clock passing time
As days go by
We'll still be here
Hollowed and dry