So light, easy to grip, and at times it can be blinding, but it's usually dull.
It's simple, quick, and never accurate, but to engrave my emotions or love on my sacred temple can be a true blessing.
The pain reminds me of how reality can show it's true colors.
Whatever is left of my pathetic life.
I wish it could be ecstasy.
I wish it could takes me to places I can escape.
Sometimes my eyes dilate.
And sometimes its doesn't make sense, but usually it just clicks, how distant my faith in God has slowly vanished and how I have isolated myself from the world.
I envy those who have the ability to succeed within seconds. I sometimes envy what I can only wish to do , but one day I will be able to walk in your shoes.
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dARkLeNNoX
15:50 Aug 25 2009
So fragile, so tragic, oh so bleak.... Yet so delicate like the beauty of a follower wimpering through the current of winter breeze. Never cut yourself short. Before you know it you'll be above soring through the clouds. And than all that will be left to ask is how did I get here.