Jun 18, 2010 20:33
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No more.
No more sweet, innocent Pandora. No more innocence. No more not hurting any flies, or any people or... Anything; if they hurt me I hurt them, if they kill me I kill them. No more light, no more sweetness- no more forgiving everything that is done to me. No more apologising needlessly or caring what they think.
They don't matter; I matter- and perhaps Psyche, I'm not sure yet.
...If being innocent and sweet gets me killed three times then no more. It's not worth it; if everybody will immediately rip me apart once death is allowed then I might as well enjoy life while I have it; instead of just being this wet blanket who doesn't care.
No. More.
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Have we solved all our little issues now?
bitchiness is worth research,
bad day,
change,
ic