[Fatal Fatality]

Oct 3rd, 2006 4:25:02 pm - Subscribe
Mood: Destined for Fatality~~

I believe that all outcomes have a meaning to how we maintain, run and live our lives; regular or irregular.

Flowers that smelt so sweet once before have now wilted into a pulp. It's such a shame that we can no longer recognise the image, or smell that it was once so radiant. The unfortunate fate is..... is that we move on without a trace of remorse or a second thought within our hearts. How we as human's deny the things we see before us, because... if we deny... then we would feel better.

All those promises you once made me, they no longer exist; it's as if they have disappeared from time and space all together. I ask why... why not let me forget that you once said these non-existences to me? Why let me watch the flower wilt before me, as I stand there.... not able to move, scream or yell in pain. I no longer believe... but.... for your sake... I hope you will believe once again.

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