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Invisible me19:26 Jun 23 2010
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I see her yet she does not see me. I follow silently along as she wanders aimlessly through the wide open plains of my soul, yet she does not know I am there. She stops to gaze upon the bottomless pit of hurt and despair where my heart once was centuries ago, yet she does not notice me. She lays to rest her weary self as she has a far way to travel. As she sleeps I watch over her and bring her offerings. She awakes a time later and notices nothing as if she is in a world of her own creation. As she continues on her quest I march away unfulfilled as she has attempted to crush my spirit. She knows not of my existence.
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CelestiaLaura202
19:32 Jun 23 2010
This touched my heart , I know how this feels.
Grayangel
04:22 Jun 24 2010
We all have our own paths we travel and sounds like she has her own bottomless pit to filll before she can truely take off the blinders to see whats in front and around her.
The past is a mere memory to except, learn from and move forward so you can move on in your path of truth and understanding of who you truely are. Living in the past will keep you locked in torment and your own hell until you find your way out and for some that never comes for they are to blinded by their own pain and regrets to truely see what they truely are and are a part of.
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yuppafubara
01:35 Oct 17 2010
What are you waiting for? Christmas? The great burning is OVER... The DESTROYER calls for an end to tears and HE shall have it one way or another. Torment is so tiresome and what is the point anyway? Pennance? If there was a time for that, it has passed.
Pride is broken and the Choir is complete. Lay down your chains and be free at long last. Look within and see your own value in the order of things.
Know thy role and that it is a glorious one.