April 21, 2012 § Leave a comment


How frightening words are, aren’t they? They try and appear so pure and simple, yet their complexities are out of this world. You hear something, or say something but it’s never quite what it seems.

One could conclude that she’s afraid of words, and perhaps, one could be correct, but there are no actions here. There will be no actions here, simply words from a girl who has a hard time smiling. Words from a girl who has been carrying a weight that she has begun to get comfortable with. A dangerous girl; a girl who is deadly afraid of not words, but her next step.

Perhaps there is no real reason to be afraid. We’re all immortals here. We all have what it takes to breathe, love, lust, and fight for what it is we want. One day we’ll all be here again, doing the same things wrong while…

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