Lounging in the quiet of my mind, I am comforted

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by my numbers, my logic, and my unequivocal faith in the real, pure, and true sense of ruined justice.

I am made of all the mad women lying in the attics. I am a part of every child, every shade of vivid green that tips their shoes.

I am the greedy soul, the perfect dream, a single cloud of guilt.

You try to forget. Silence is a remarkable motivator of speech, of free will, and lunacy. So, as my patience precedes me, my hands upon your face,

Forget me. Try.

    • sun
    • February 12th, 2010

    at first i was like YAYAYAYAYAYAAY NEW POST

    and then my mind exploded when i read this post

  1. Hahaha. These are a little bit messier than my usual posts. Hopefully they only happen once in a while.

    • sun
    • February 13th, 2010

    nah s’cool. write whatever you want :)

    • sun
    • February 13th, 2010

    @Jess
    and man! why write so formal to me! o_O!

  2. I write less formal to you than anyone else on IM, because it looks weird if I do it otherwise. :p But usually, I talk like that to others. I don’t think it’s that formal?

    • sun
    • February 13th, 2010

    capitalization and punctuation- not to mention even this:

    Hahaha. These are a little bit messier than my usual posts. Hopefully they only happen once in a while.

    “Hahaha.”

    o_____O

    • sun
    • February 13th, 2010

    actually yeah- i think it’s the laughter that got me

  3. lol…

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