Beyond the mirror, beyond Oceanus
lies the ever elusive yet inevitable realm of Elysium. Attainable before the passing, yet only via the reflections of our inner thoughts. For only within can we find true redemption or true death. In the twilight hours before our time, we would thus pen and construct, a psychomantium of regret and forlorn hope, the leavings of many a consciousness.
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Wednesday, August 15, 2007
Broken
Friends forever. You told me that.
Its really aching, look, a stray cat.
Purring as it goes, bleeding as i.. nevermind,
Why did it end this way, did you start out with this in mind?
First day, your looks hid your self.
I thought you were others, i was wrong.
Well, i THOUGHT i was wrong, was i?
Nope, not after what you did to me.
I was right all along. I never trusted myself.
People say "my heart is aching", I never believed in that.
How wrong could i be?...
Very.
Its like some void, I feel my whole life being sucked in.
Watch out for the kitten's claws. You don't see them?
Oh wait, i forgot, it is always hidden.
It doesn't merely scratch by the way, it tears.
Right open in the middle.
It sounds dramatic, but this time, my heart is glass.
She grabbed it right out through the flesh.
Smashed it out of anger, or so she says.
Kitty kitty, ARE YOU MAD?
A glass globe turned upside down.
"Fuck you", the little figure in it yells.
It hurts..
Really.
I see you again.
I.....
Cry.
-Cynnn
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