[ juu kyuu ]

[neuroticsand]

A passion both mad and splenderous. Tainted with hatred, ebroided with fear.
Why for are we stopping with the sufforing? Why for do we ceize to live but hearts still beat uselessly?

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SUICIDE ~ ♥

commited long ago.

Comments

[stripedl33tness]

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[neuroticsand]

May I appease you, silent one?

[stripedl33tness]

Guess I was just wondering if you were referring to anyone in particular.

[neuroticsand]

Yes there is someone in particular~ are you curious who? His heart weaps in fear and regret.

[stripedl33tness]

That could describe a lot of people.

[neuroticsand]

Correct you are and such is why I love Econtra so dearly. Are you worried?

[stripedl33tness]

About what? This post? Not particularly.

[neuroticsand]

Interesting you would answer and no questions yet resolved.

[stripedl33tness]

I had my reasons for answering.

What questions are those?

[neuroticsand]

I'm sure you did. I'm no mind reader. You're the curious one. What questions where they?

[stripedl33tness]

Just wondered who you meant. And how literal you were being.

[neuroticsand]

Quite litteral in one sense or another.
So litteral he's already dead.

Ah~ Did he kill you?
but that would be homocide or maybe masochism.

[stripedl33tness]

No simple answers, huh? Figures.

No. No one's killed me yet. Even suicide is difficult in this place, much less homicide.

[neuroticsand]

Human. Physical death is a breaze not worth the fear ingrained upon many by its pressence. I speak of deeper than flesh wounds.

[stripedl33tness]

Oh, that. Maybe, but probably not who you're talking about.