je suis perdu

[image: beneaththeradar; osaka]

"Pars maior lacrimas ridet et intus habet" --Martialis

He was simply confiding his loneliness to me. All he really needed was just someone to listen and understand that he is fundamentally flawed... fragile like glass. Appearance isn't everything - it only isolated him from being like one of us. I'm worried... because his words scared me tonight.
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halfway around the world, I don't know what's going on.
i miss the smell of calendula and its connotations to summer's simplicities.
je suis perdu. Drink up. Through menial acts of self-destruction, it's so cliche.
i'm just blindly giving up the ghost.