I've recently decided that I have nothing to live for. I feel completely uninspired. I look at others in situations that should be better off than I am, and watch as they completely ruin it, or are totally unappreciative of what they have. Even the smallest things bother me ( Read more... )

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I believe, wholely, that you can stare into something until it melts--that the fever of your soul can permeate the carbonic bonds that make an object and break it apart.

So give me your hand. Let's start.

I'm beginning to think that I force myself into incredibly heart-wrenching dispositions. It's hard to describe exactly what makes me contemplate this right now.

So, I won't.

I have decided to start writing in this journal again ( Read more... )

I have no heart. I have no soul. Give me time. I'll rebuild it all.

That's it.

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It's all of the good that won't come out of them
and all the stupid lies they hide behind.

It's such a big mistake, standing here on this frozen lake.

It's all of the good that won't come out of me
and how, eventually, my mouth will turn to dust
if I don't tell you quick, standing here on this frozen lake.