Honesty is empathy empty of ulterior extroversion. I must respect respect enough to realize what sets itself up as I'm lying in bed with skin playing on the tips of my fingers. As an unintentional architect of yr new natural mistrust, I must say that what I've created only contributed to my disgust with how wrapped up in bloody bandages of self we always seem to be. The lowest road to self-recovery is to realize that in times like these, nobody does anything to anybody. It's not victimless but it's not a crime.
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