This is for you.
I hate, I kill, I destroy. I feel, I pine, I cherish. I'm not what you think. I know you don't get me, and that's okay. Don't think that I'm avoiding you. Don't feel like I don't care. I breath, I tremble, I am contained within this. You wish I were otherwise. I fear, I esteem, I am life. This is what I am. This is not fiction. This is not a poem. Do not read into this. Take it for what it is.

- posted by Jonathan@ 6:48 PM